Heart Quotes by Thomas Pynchon

Despair came over her, as it will when nobody around has any sexual relevance to you.

— Thomas Pynchon

“She is prey to interior winds he never felt.”

— Thomas Pynchon

“She had heard all about excluded middles ; they were bad shit, to be avoided...”

— Thomas Pynchon

Someday she might replace whatever of her had gone away by some prosthetic device, a dress of a certain color, a phrase…

— Thomas Pynchon

But with a sigh he had released her hand, while she was so lost in the fantasy that she hadn't felt it…

— Thomas Pynchon

“She had heard all about excluded middles; they were bad shit, to be avoided; and how had it ever happened here, with…

— Thomas Pynchon

“Though she knew even less about radios than about Southern Californians, there were to both outward patterns a hieroglyphic sense of concealed…

— Thomas Pynchon

“You’re chicken, she told herself, snapping her seat belt. This is America, you live in it, you let it happen. Let it…

— Thomas Pynchon

But on the way home tonight, you wish you'd picked him up, held him a bit. Just held him, very close to…

— Thomas Pynchon

“Before long, Maxine finds herself wandering around clicking on everything, faces, litter on the floor, labels on bottles behind the bar, after…

— Thomas Pynchon

For a moment she'd wondered if the seal around her sockets were tight enough to allow the tears simply to go on…

— Thomas Pynchon

“There had hung the sense of buffering, insulation, she had noticed the absence of an intensity, as if watching a movie, just…

— Thomas Pynchon