I don't want to look like Daisy Duke every day. I don't want to wear a bathing suit every day. — Jessica Simpson Copy Share Image
“And it came to Daisy out of the blue. Her mother was a human being. How rarely she saw it.” — Mark Haddon Copy Share Image
“I don’t know what I’d do without you. “You’ll never have to know.” — Suanne Laqueur Copy Share Image
I fell in love immediately with Daisy Ridley. She is just a superstar born. — John Williams Copy Share Image
Gram Daisy. I love you so much. I will miss you. R.I.P I will carry out our name. I LOVE YOU — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“He knew that Daisy was extraordinary, but he didn't realize just how extraordinary a 'nice' girl could be.” — F. Scott Fitzgerald Copy Share Image
“More and more aware how the past was made up of stepping stones to now. No coincidences. No accidents. You gravitated toward… — Suanne Laqueur Copy Share Image
“Alongside the practical thought something else struggled and, like an escaped butterfly, took wing: the assurance of something wonderful awaiting her. Just… — Norah Lofts Copy Share Image
Young Dandelion On a hedge-side Said young Dandelion Who'll be my bride? Said young Dandelion With a sweet air, I have my… — Dinah Maria Murlock Craik Copy Share Image
“He is a creature of will, and the beauty of his will overreaches the tawdriness of his real object: Daisy.” — Siri Hustvedt Copy Share Image
That awkward moment when you get the daisy and start to rip off its petals saying Loves, doesn't, loves, doesn't… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
He talked a lot about the past and I gathered that he wanted to recover something, some idea of himself perhaps, that… — F. Scott Fitzgerald Copy Share Image
“You can bury your pain or avoid it. You can tattoo over it. But you won't be free of it until you… — Suanne Laqueur Copy Share Image
“I love you so much,” he said. But his voice was hoarse and the first two words got lost. You so much.… — Suanne Laqueur Copy Share Image
“I didn't wave my daisy. I felt small, the way an ant must feel looking up at a field of wildflowers. I… — Chelsea Sedoti Copy Share Image
“You know very well." Daisy ignored the way her breath hitched when he got too near. "You get riled up and off… — Kristen Callihan Copy Share Image
Daisy was a consciously happy young woman without any of the usual endowments that make for conscious happiness, money apart. She was… — Laura Riding Copy Share Image
“Daisy said to me that I was trying to find ways to protect my heart but I was doing it wrong. She… — Kristen Ashley Copy Share Image
“You’re still the one I can tell anything. You’re still the one, when my sentences run out of words, you finish them… — Suanne Laqueur Copy Share Image
“It's just such an odd response to my fiction. Like, okay, follow the thread of thoughts with me: 'I really enjoyed this… — John Green Copy Share Image
Daisy has a unique spirit. A warm and romantic nature. If she is forced into a loveless marriage, she will be devastated.… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
“At one stopover on the train journey home, Hans told his sister Inge later, he saw a young girl with the Star… — Jud Newborn Copy Share Image
“One would never guess Daisy was a grown woman of twenty-two at this moment. Small, slim, and dark-haired, she still had the… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
“She had a woman’s swagger at twelve-and-a-half. Hair: strawberry-blonde, and I vaguely recall a daisy in the crook of her ear. She… — Jake Vander Ark Copy Share Image
All about us, in earth and air, wherever the eye or ear can reach, there is a power ever breathing itself forth… — George MacDonald Copy Share Image
“Despite the sisters' pretend rivalry and occasional squabbles, they were each other's staunchest ally and closest friend. Few people in Lillian's life… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
“On the warm stone walls, climbing roses were just coming into bloom and great twisted branches of honeysuckle and clematis wrestled each… — Meg Rosoff Copy Share Image
“There must be a reason to smile, Miss François. Will you supply one?" It was Daisy's turn to stare. For a long… — Jaime Jo Wright Copy Share Image
“Smiling wistfully at the thought of her beloved sister, Daisy felt a wave of loneliness sweep over her. She and Lillian had… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
