They looked at each other, baffled, in love and hate. All the warm salt water of the bathing pool and the shouting and splashing and laughing were only just sufficient to bring them together again.
He drew hypodermics, one after another. His pen pressed harder and harder as he colored in the embalming fluid inside, as he perfected the trajectory of the three drops squirting out.
Lonely, I thought, on Earth as it is in heaven. - THE LOVELY BONES BY ALICE SEBOLD
Cinderella's on her bedroom floor, she's gotta Crush on the guy at the liquor store 'Cus Mr Charming don't come home anymore And she forgets why she came here
And though we were sick of it and about it, we were greedy for it. We felt privileged there in our protected world, and we felt guilty, and this was our punishment.
- BLOOMABILITY BY SHARON CREECH: CHAPTER DISASTER, PG 148
You won't get Seppings away from a dance till you throw him out. I know him. The jazz'll get to his head, and he'll stand clapping and demanding encores till his hands blister. Damn all dancing butlers!
- AUNT DAHLIA, RIGHT HO, JEEVES BY PG WODEHOUSE, PG 216
Then wear the gold hat, if that will move her; If you can bounce high, bounce for her too, Till she cry 'Lover, gold-hatted, high-bouncing lover I must have you!'
- THOMAS PARKE D'INVILLIERS, THE GREAT GATSBY BY F. SCOTT FITZGERALD
You have had quite an influence on me. Which is amazing, because I have dated thousands of women, and - *sees the look on Tiana's face* - well, no, like, two, three - just other woman -
Many times she'd imagined him wondering aloud what had ever happened to his Bruins puck, and she would be able to say, Why, Tommy, I've kept it safe for you all this time.
- THE PENDERWICKS ON GARDAM STREET BY JEANNE BIRDSALL, PG 57
"Name the different kinds of people," said Miss. Lupescu, "Now." Bod thought for a moment. "The living," he said. "Er. The dead." He stopped. Then, "...Cats?" he offered, uncertainly.
'Think of the magic of that foot, comparatively small, upon which your whole weight rests. It's a miracle, and the dance is a celebration of that miracle.'-MARTHA GRAHAM
All eyes were on me again, and not in a nice 'Oh, look at that handsome young man in the shiny shoes, I wonder if he's single' kind of way. It was more of a nasty 'If he doesn't come up with the goods in tens seconds, let's lynch him' kind of way.
- HALF MOON INVESTIGATIONS BY EOIN COLFER, PG. 19
Happy Valentine's Day, and may all looks that come your way be the handsome-and-single kind.
So what's it all about...I hear you cry. Actually I don't hear you, if I did I would be sitting outside in your driveway, which would be a bit freaky and show how few friends I have.
MICHAEL: Why are you being so cynical? SARA: Michael, I think there's cynicism and then there's realism. MICHAEL: And there's optimism. Hope, faith. SARA: This coming from an eight-toed guy locked away in a penitentiary? MICHAEL: Toes are over-rated.
- PRISON BREAK: SEASON 1: EPISODE 10: SLIGHT OF HAND
WILL: You don't have to make yourself invisible. You just have to go in disguise. MARCUS: What, with a moustache and stuff? WILL: Yeah, right, with a moustache. Nobody would notice a twelve-year-old boy with a moustache, would they?