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I dropped my voice and stared into her eyes. I could tell she was trying hard not to look away. I was so furious I could have cheerfully ripped her head off. "But you're going to find out, Mom,' I said very softly."And it's gonna give you nightmares for the rest of your wasted life."Oh, my God, I was so badass. It was all I could do to not give a MWA HA HA! James Patterson
Fang! Come Back!" I started pulling his hair. Shaking his head and shoulders. Hard. "Wake up! Snap out of it! You stupid jerk! I am going to kill you if you die on me! James Patterson
Margaret Atwood quote: "A hot wind was blowing around my head, the strands of my hair..."
A hot wind was blowing around my head, the strands of my hair lifting and swirling in it, like ink spilled in water. Margaret Atwood
Alice Munro quote: "My head was a magpie's nest lined with such bright scraps of..."
My head was a magpie's nest lined with such bright scraps of information. Alice Munro
Victor Hugo quote: "I would rather be the head of a fly than the tail of a lion."
I would rather be the head of a fly than the tail of a lion. Victor Hugo
Paul McCartney quote: "Lady Madonna lying on the bed Listen to the music playing in..."
Lady Madonna lying on the bed Listen to the music playing in your head. Paul McCartney
Neil Gaiman quote: "None of this is truly happening," he said to Shadow. He..."
None of this is truly happening," he said to Shadow. He sounded miserable. "It's all in your head. Best not to think of it. Neil Gaiman
I closed my eyes and I thought of the lash of her skirt snapping around her as she danced one evening in a bar on the South Side to a jukebox that was playing “Barefootin’,” of the downy slope of her neck and the declivity in her nightgown as she bent to wash her face in the bathroom sink, of a tuna salad sandwich she’d handed me one windy afternoon as we sat at a picnic table in Lucia, California, and looked out for the passage of whales, and I felt that I loved Emily insofar as I loved... Michael Chabon
Robert Louis Stevenson quote: "The veil of self-indulgence was rent from head to foot. I saw..."
The veil of self-indulgence was rent from head to foot. I saw my life as a whole. Robert Louis Stevenson
You seemed to me to be soaring far up in the blue - to be sailing in the bright light, over the heads of men. Suddenly some one tosses up a faded rosebud - a missile that should never have reached you - and down you drop to the ground. Henry James
I don't think much new ever happens. Most of us spend our days the same way people spent their days in the year 1000: walking around smiling, trying to earn enough to eat, while neurotically doing these little self-proofs in our head about how much better we are than these other slobs, while simultaneously, in another part of our brain, secretly feeling woefully inadequate to these smarter, more beautiful people. George Saunders
In its silence, a book is a challenge: it can't lull you with surging music or deafen you with screeching laugh tracks or fire gunshots in your living room; you have to listen to it in your head. A book won't move your eyes for you the way images on a screen do. It won't move your mind unless you give it your mind, or your heart unless you put your heart in it ... To read a story well is to follow it, to act it, to feel it, to become it--everything short of writing it, in fact. Reading is... Ursula K. Le Guin
Diana Wynne Jones quote: "I've got a hangover"No, you hit your head on the floor"I can't..."
I've got a hangover"No, you hit your head on the floor"I can't stay. I've got to rescue that fool Sophie. Diana Wynne Jones
The truth is, when our mothers held us, rocked us, stroked our heads -none of us ever got enough of that. We all yearn in some way to return to those days when we were completely taken care of - unconditional love, unconditional attention. Most of us didn't get enough. Mitch Albom
What, are there masques? Hear you me, Jessica: Lock up my doors; and when you hear the drum. And the vile squealing of the wry-neck'd fife, Clamber not you up to the casements then, Nor thrust your head into the public street. To gaze on Christian fools with varnish'd faces, But stop my house's ears, I mean my casements: Let not the sound of shallow foppery enter William Shakespeare

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