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Wild Quotes (page 35)

For a moment he [Doctor Pascal] thought he could see, in a flash, the future of the Rougon-Macquart family, a pack of wild, satiated appetites in the midst of a blaze of gold and blood. Emile Zola
Even the air seemed on fire, subtly aflame with energy as it does when you are young, when the synapses are firing wildly and death is far away. Jeffrey Eugenides
The wildly drunk man from the cabin next door to ours is in front of me in the crowd. He's so drunk that he's standing in the women-and-children section. He complains loudly that this is boring and that we are a bunch of assholes. When a clearly terrified woman blurts out, "Please, sir, be quiet," he sways for a second and then lets out a long "Shuuuuut uuuuuuuup" that is funny not just because of its Jackie Gleason-style delivery but also because of its inappropriateness in a situation where... Tina Fey
There were days, rainy gray days, when the streets of Brooklyn were worthy of a photograph, every window the lens of a Leica, the view grainy and immoble. We gathered our colored pencils and sheets of paper and drew like wild, feral children into the night, until, exhausted, we fell into bed. We lay in each other's arms, still awkward but happy, exchanging breathless kisses into sleep. Patti Smith
A wild longing for strong emotions and sensations seethes in me, a rage against this toneless, flat, normal and sterile life. Herman Hesse
Hazel, like nearly all wild animals, was unaccustomed to look up at the sky. What he thought of as the sky was the horizon, usually broken by trees and hedges. Richard Adams
Federico Garcia Lorca quote: "My head is full of fireand grief and my tongueruns wild,..."
My head is full of fireand grief and my tongueruns wild, piercedwith shards of glass. Federico Garcia Lorca
You call yourself a free spirit, a "wild thing," and you're terrified somebody's gonna stick you in a cage. Well baby, you're already in that cage. You built it yourself. And it's not bounded in the west by Tulip, Texas, or in the east by Somali-land. It's wherever you go. Because no matter where you run, you just end up running into yourself. Truman Capote
Oscar Wilde quote: "Either that wallpaper goes or I do' Final words of Oscar Wilde."
Either that wallpaper goes or I do' Final words of Oscar Wilde. Oscar Wilde
William Shakespeare quote: "For I am he am born to tame you, Kate; and bring you from a..."
For I am he am born to tame you, Kate; and bring you from a wild Kate to a Kate conformable as other household Kates. William Shakespeare
Hunter S. Thompson quote: "With the truth so dull and depressing, the only working..."
With the truth so dull and depressing, the only working alternative is wild bursts of madness and filigree. Hunter S. Thompson
He must be always on his guard and devote every minute and module of life to the decoding of the undulation of things. The very air he exhales is indexed and filed away. If only the interest he provokes were limited to his immediate surroundings, but, alas, it is not! With distance, the torrents of wild scandal increase in volume and volubility. The silhouettes of his blood corpuscles, magnified a million times, flit over vast plains; and still farther away, great mountains of unbearable... Vladimir Nabokov
Louisa May Alcott quote: "You are the gull, Jo, strong and wild, fond of the storm and..."
You are the gull, Jo, strong and wild, fond of the storm and wind, flying far out to sea, and happy all alone. Louisa May Alcott
What could he mean by speaking so, as if I were always thinking that he cared for me, when I know he does not; he cannot. ... But I won't care for him. I surely am mistress enough of myself to control this wild, strange, miserable feeling Elizabeth Gaskell
The sky was so heartless and dark, and her body, her head, and particularly those damned thirsty trousers, felt clogged with Oceanus Nox, n, o, x. At every slap and splash of cold wild salt, she heaved with anise-flavored nausea and there was an increasing number, okay, or numbness in her neck and arms. As she began losing track of herself, she thought it proper to inform a series of receding Lucettes -- telling them to pass it on and on in a trick-crystal regression -- that what death... Vladimir Nabokov

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