“She has a soft spot for houses that look sensible until you get inside.” — Helen Oyeyemi Copy Share Image
“Jim Crow, moreover, was seen executing his world-renowned dance, in gingerbread.” — Nathaniel Hawthorne Copy Share Image
I don't s'pose anybody on earth likes gingerbread better'n I do-and gets less'n I do. — Abraham Lincoln Copy Share Image
We're like the wicked witch. We promise gingerbread, then eat the little brats alive. — Orson Scott Card Copy Share Image
Though the fact that they have to be rebuilt And frequently mortgaged to the hilt Is inclined to take the gilt Off… — Noel Coward Copy Share Image
Well. That's helpful. We'll put an APB out on the Gingerbread Man. I'm not hopeful it'll do us much good, though. Word… — Joe Hill Copy Share Image
How could one be in this world without feeling dismayed by it? Even if one paints flowers and gingerbread. — Gerhard Richter Copy Share Image
“He scowled at her. “What are you doing here?” She held out a plate of freshly-baked cookies. “Making a delivery before our… — Mila Rossi Copy Share Image
You should see his older brother,” said Jem. “Makes Gabriel look sweeter than gingerbread. Hates Will even more thanGabriel, too, if that’s… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“We held hands when we walked down the gingerbread path into the forest, blood dripping from our fingers. We danced with witches… — Laurie Halse Anderson Copy Share Image
Is it to be imagined ... that women were made for no other purpose than to fabricate sweetmeats and gingerbread, construct shirts,… — Frances Trollope Copy Share Image
Christmas for me is all about spending time with my family. I cherish any chance we have to spend all day together… — Blake Lively Copy Share Image
My demon ate them. (Nick) What happened to the jocks? (Acheron) Riiiight. And I suppose the Big Bad Wolf will be coming… — Sherrilyn Kenyon Copy Share Image
The year has held its ups and downs for me; I'm sure it has for you, too. I'm counting on the year… — Kirby Larson Copy Share Image
I don't trust myself enough. When I write, I overwrite. Gingerbread. Too much gingerbread. Writing is probably the only hobby I have.… — John Goodman Copy Share Image
The more complicated the order, the bigger the asshole. If you walk into a Starbucks and order a 'decaf grandee, half soy,… — George Carlin Copy Share Image
There were doors that looked like large keyholes, others that resembled the entrances to caves, there were golden doors, some were padded… — Michael Ende Copy Share Image
“Caroline made a steamed fig pudding with brandy hard sauce. Hedy and Jacob brought a platter of dense, moist gingerbread squares studded… — Stacey Ballis Copy Share Image
The Gingerbread House has four walls, a roof, a door, a window, and a chimney. It is decorated with many sweet culinary… — Vera Nazarian Copy Share Image
“I was coming down off the last painkiller left in my dresser drawer after Autumn tossed my stash. In that moment I… — Rachel Cohn Copy Share Image
If I had lady-spider legs, I would weave a sky where the stars lined up. Matresses would be tied down tight to… — Laurie Halse Anderson Copy Share Image
“Is he your very first gingerbread man?' She nodded. 'You eat him.' 'Eat his head?' 'I always start with the feet,' Edie… — Eloisa James Copy Share Image
When I was a kid, my mom tried to adopt a tradition of building a gingerbread house, but it failed miserably. — Antonia Lofaso Copy Share Image
I love the scents of winter! For me, it's all about the feeling you get when you smell pumpkin spice, cinnamon, nutmeg,… — Taylor Swift Copy Share Image
“That Jim Crow there in the window," answered the urchin, holding out a cent, and pointing to the gingerbread figure that had… — Nathaniel Hawthorne Copy Share Image
“I think while I was passed out, I dreamed about my mom's gingerbread cookies. Maybe the guy who knocked on the glass… — Joe Hill Copy Share Image
I love to eat. That's why I got so fat; I love to eat. If I don't walk away from a meal… — Greg Behrendt Copy Share Image
While studying art and design at Central Saint Martins, I went round supermarkets taking photos of shoppers and their baskets: the game… — Rachel Khoo Copy Share Image
Do we write books so that they shall merely be read? Don't we also write them for employment in the household? For… — Georg C. Lichtenberg Copy Share Image
Liz looks at the tissue box, which is decorated with drawings of snowmen engaged in various holiday activities. One of the snowmen… — Gabrielle Zevin Copy Share Image
Those dripping crumpets, I can see them now. Tiny crisp wedges of toast, and piping-hot, flaky scones. Sandwiches of unknown nature, mysteriously… — Daphne du Maurier Copy Share Image
