“She felt herself needing more and more sleep. When she awoke in the morning, she thought of when she might lie down again - and when she would sleep. She started going to the movies.” Susan Sontag (1933–2004) American writer and filmmaker, professor, and activist Source: Reborn: Journals and Notebooks, 1947-1963
“She rested her head against his and felt, for the first time, what she would often feel with him: a self-affection. He made her like herself.” Chimamanda Ngozi Adichie book Americanah Source: Americanah
“There it is!' he thought with rapture. 'When I was already in despair, and when it seemed there would be no end- there it is! She loves me. She's confessed it.” Leo Tolstoy book Anna Karenina Source: Anna Karenina
“How she still thought of Max every day and it was like someone had emptied her lungs of air, and she would catch at her heart, afraid she was dying.” Cassandra Clare The City of Lost Souls Source: City of Lost Souls
“He is tremendously strong, she thought, and liked the idea, even as she had feared that strength when she first met him” Alice Borchardt book The Dragon Queen The Dragon Queen
“My love for you is a prayer, she thought. Love is the only prayer I know. She thought she had never loved him so much as at this moment, when she heard the convent door close, hard and final, and felt the wall shutting her in.” Marion Zimmer Bradley book The Mists of Avalon Gwenhwyfar The Mists of Avalon (1983)
“On second thought she hoped she never met a woman that attractive.. If she did, she would be morally obligated to run her over with her car.." Bride” Sherrilyn Kenyon (1965) Novelist Source: Night Play
“Aunt Agatha is like an elephant—not so much to look at, for in appearance she resembles more a well-bred vulture, but because she never forgets.” P.G. Wodehouse book Joy in the Morning Joy in the Morning (1947)
“Coming near him like a ballet dancer she took a leap towards him, and he, frightened by her vehemence, and fearing that she would crash against him, instinctively became absolutely rigid, and she felt herself embracing a statue.” Anaïs Nin (1903–1977) writer of novels, short stories, and erotica
“He was the one she was doing all this for, but sometimes she missed him so much it felt like she swallowed broken glass.” Cassandra Clare book Clockwork Angel Source: Clockwork Angel