Quotes about herring
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“She's fragile because you let her be fragile.”

Flat-Out Love

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“The song was born on her breathe and died at her lips.”

Source: The Book Thief

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“Ummm…” She licked her lips. “Define fun.”
“Quit doing that, jailbait. It’s distracting.”

Rachel Caine (1962) American writer

Source: The Dead Girls' Dance

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“Writer’s block results from too much head. Cut off your head. Pegasus, poetry, was born of Medusa when her head was cut off. You have to be reckless when writing. Be as crazy as your conscience allows.”

Joseph Campbell (1904–1987) American mythologist, writer and lecturer

Source: A Joseph Campbell Companion: Reflections on the Art of Living

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“It was her religion to make the best of everything.”

Lyndall Gordon (1941) South African writer and academic

Source: Vindication: A Life of Mary Wollstonecraft

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Cassandra Clare photo
Sherrilyn Kenyon photo
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Théophile Gautier photo
Richelle Mead photo
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“If the world is ending, a woman will want time to fix her hair. If the world's ending, a woman will take time to to tell a man something he's done wrong.”

Robert Jordan (1948–2007) American writer

Matrim Cauthon
(15 October 1994)
Source: The Wheel of time series by Robert Jordan

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“"You're pining."
"Look who's talking. 'Oh, I love her. Oh, she's my sister. Oh why, why, why--'"”

Jace Herondale and Alec Lightwood, pg. 33
Source: The Mortal Instruments, City of Heavenly Fire (2014)

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“she smiled at him, and at her own fears.”

Source: Anna Karenina

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Jeffrey Eugenides photo
Celeste Ng photo
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“There is nothing more touching to me then a family picture where everyone is trying to look his or her best, but you can see what a mess they all really are.”

Anne Lamott (1954) Novelist, essayist, memoirist, activist

Source: Traveling Mercies: Some Thoughts on Faith

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“Nïx : Poach her portal. So going on a T-shirt.”

Kresley Cole American writer

Source: Kiss of a Demon King

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Rick Riordan photo
Flannery O’Connor photo
Anne Lamott photo
James Joyce photo

“and yet her name was like a summons to all my foolish blood.”

Source: Dubliners

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“I want to cut off her head and take out her heart.”

Source: Dracula

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Amin Maalouf photo
Cassandra Clare photo
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“The girl at her music sits in another sort of light, the fitful, overcast light of lie, by which we see ourselves and others only imprefectly, and seldom..-Girl, Interrupted”

Source: Girl, Interrupted (1994)
Context: I've gone back to the Frick since then to look at her and at the two other Vermeers. Vermeers, after all, are hard to come by, and the one in Boston has been stolen. The other two are self-contained paintings. The people in them are looking at each other -- the lady and her maid, the soldier and his sweetheart. Seeing them is peeking at them through a hole in a wall. And the wall is made of light -- that entirely credible yet unreal Vermeer light. Light like this does not exist, but we wish it did. We wish the sun could make us young and beauitful, we wish our clothes could glisten and ripple against our skins, most of all, we wish that everyone we knew could be brightened simply by our looking at them, as are the maid with the letter and the soldier with the hat. The girl at her music sits in another sort of light, the fitful, overcast light of life, by which we see ourselves and others only imperfectly, and seldom.

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