Novel Quotes
Suddenly it all seemed luminously clear. Love had very little to do with fear and emotional sabotage
He's the navigator, he could probably find you a route to Hawaii underwater.
Besides it's not as though the prisoner can truly die, any more than a character in a novel can. You can always flip back to the first page, can't you?
If we know ourselves, and know our hearts, we're always home, anywhere.
Though a modern woman’s computer is more intimate than her bed...
After all it was for one justice which is short..., but the journey up to this justice was very long.(Red 2008 Film)
It is too bad that most Olympians do not train as hard as the Lashkar jihadis whose main aim in life is to kill people.
I am sorry, I am not a writer. I simply put my thoughts on paper. Those helped by them call them a book and me a writer. Those who are not helped call it rubbish and me a fool. Both have reason.
Writing is a competition between the writer and the page. When the page wins, you fail as a writer.
Kissing her to keep her quiet was the best idea that he’d had all week. One hand drifted into her loose hair as she responded to each kiss, while the other caught her waist and held her close to him.
I didn’t intend the book as anything therapeutic and I don't think that’s a novel’s goal or responsibility.
The average author hawks their books at many events. They are vigilant promoters, waiting for a breakthrough. They do this, or else watch their novel wither away.
So? I know lots of beautiful women. Nova wanted to chase... I merely obliged her by running.
The Loon CharmTo A Life Filled with A Love Whose Voice Always Calls You Home
You’ve lied to me. You’ve hid things from me. How dare you talk to me like we’re still friends, like we ever mattered to you at all?--Sydney Field
I can taste fear, and lies, on a man's skin, Cavrax." The Master Priest whispered, watching the large pulse on the cleric's neck beat like a caged thing begging for release. "You're lying to me.
Death doesn’t always want your eternal sleep. Sometimes Death just wants your eternity.
We’re novel worthy, day walking, blood sucking, tortured souls trapped in a body that can’t die for all eternity with no feelings, no emotions and no heart. - Elaine White, Runaway Girl
Boomerang arrow, Kate -- It comes back to you in the end. Boomerang. Respect it.
Though the heart may be cracked wide, pain can still seep in.
I swear from the bottom of my heart I want to be healed. I want to be like other men, not this outcast whom nobody wants.
When I write I feel like I can breathe. It’s like yoga for the brain.
When you get everything you wanted, I think maybe you do have to be a little grateful for the people who got you there.. whether or not they thought they were doing you any favors at the time.
A new novel awaits my arrival, prepares for my careful inspection. Yet a novel is always a long dream that lives in me for years before I know where to go to hunt it out.
Do not judge a book by its price!
Are you sorry? Do you wish you could do it all again and go off and write novels instead of being a teacher?No. You can’t trade what is for what might have been.
How I would enjoy being told the novel is dead. How liberating to work in the margins, outside a central perception. You are the ghoul of literature.
Mum used to say we were the same soul split in two and walking around on four legs. It seems unnatural being born together and then dying apart.
You see that old woman? That will never happen to you. You will never grow old, and you will never die.And it means something else too, doesn't it? I shall never ever grow up.
There’s something so great about this, ” she whispers. About what?” I whisper back.About this, ” she whispers. About being outlaws. It’s just you and me—against the world.
And they...LIVED! Life isn't always ‘Happily Ever After’, rather, loving FOREVER, regardless.
Suffering is tossed by handfuls over the multitudes, with most of it falling on some people and little or none of it on others.
Talking about ideas for a novel is a bit like showing pictures of the ultrasound if you're pregnant. Until they're out in the world, they can only be wonderful to you.
No matter how much restitution she paid with every word and deed, her blood-stained hands could never really be clean, even if no one else knew they were dirty.
History immortalises both the names of the greats and the tyrants without making a distinction between them.
The sweet-smelling aroma of the island spices still hung in the air. It filled his nostrils and titillated his appetite all over again. His appetite drove him mad for something much more than food.
...and his eyes had that splendid innocence, that opaque blue candour of the satanically fallen. ~ The French Lieutenant’s Woman
Whatever’s eating at you, let it go. Emotion leads to poor decisions. Poor decisions lead to scrutiny. Scrutiny is our greatest threat.”The Barn, by Ken Cruickshank
Whatever’s eating at you, let it go. Emotion leads to poor decisions. Poor decisions lead to scrutiny. Scrutiny is our greatest threat.”The Barn