Well, I was fourteen in Texas. But I looked twenty-five.

Palindrome as well. My sister's name is Hannah. Father liked word games. He was fourteen times World Scrabble Champion. When he died, we buried…

— Jasper Fforde

“One minute you’re a happy fourteen-yearold—good at everything you try, popular, fun—the next you’re a freak with wings”

— Cynthia Hand

He decided then that he would love her forever no matter what came to pass. It was not so much a matter of deciding…

— David Guterson

I don't want to play into the perception that all women should look like fourteen year old boys. I don't want to add to…

— Amber Heard

Pro-rated at 500 at-bats a year that means that for two years out of the fourteen I played, I never even touched the ball.

— Norm Cash

I'm fourteen years old; that's almost half-way to thirty. I need my own space.

— Alex Mack

Many people have heard the remarkable example of devotion involving a Skye terrier dog who worked for a Scottish shepherd named Old Jock. In…

— Jeffrey Moussaieff Masson

I've got a bottle and a girl who's fourteen and a damn good case of Mexicali Blues.

— Grateful Dead

Looking back through the mists of time, I recall some distinctly religious experiences in my teens--when I was only fourteen years old to be…

— Andrew Linzey

There's an easy method for finding someone when you hear them scream. First get a clean sheet of paper and a sharp pencil. Then…

— Anonymous

I started writing when I was about fourteen, but when I was about sixteen you know, I heard Outkast, that was pretty much when…

— Bubba Sparxxx

At the age of five years to enter a spinning-cotton or other factory, and from that time forth to sit there daily, first ten,…

— Arthur Schopenhauer

At the other end of the spectrum, George Gideon Oliver King Rameses Osborne, the fourteen-year-old novelty Chancellor and future baronet of Ballentaylor and Ballylemon…

— Charlie Brooker

May your trails be dim, lonesome, stony, narrow, winding and only slightly uphill. May the wind bring rain for the slickrock potholes fourteen miles…

— Edward Abbey

. . . And so Charlie Asher . . . led an army of fourteen-inch-tall bundles of animal bits, armed with everything from knitting…

— Christopher Moore