“The front of my head feels like a house, and the thoughts reside within different set places that I can rearrange like furniture, but mostly I don't. I come from a furniture-dodging tribe. We tiptoe around the pieces as they… — Alice Randall Copy Share Image
“All the different ways of talking English I throw together like a salad and dine greedily in my mongrel tongue.” — Alice Randall Copy Share
Sometimes when almost everything is wrong, one thing is so right you would do it all again. — Alice Randall Copy Share
“I wanted to slap Miss Priss. Slap her hard. But I didn't do it. It always been this way with me. I'll call another… — Alice Randall Copy Share
“True love is a preview of heaven, and you do what you got to, to get it.” — Alice Randall Copy Share
“Love, Ada thought out on the lake that first spring afternoon, is largely a matter of paying attention and good timing.” — Alice Randall Copy Share
Mother-love is not inevitable. The good mother is a great artist ever creating beauty out of chaos — Alice Randall Copy Share
“We were in Venice at the time of the revels before Lent. I went into the plaza wearing a mask and hood. I saw… — Alice Randall Copy Share
“When a good man loves a good woman, God smiles. When a good man loves a good woman, God smiles so broad and bright… — Alice Randall Copy Share
“Debt Chauffeur, that's my name for him now, wants to marry me. He asked me down on bended knee, and I would have been… — Alice Randall Copy Share
“I'm greedy for a second serving of those words. I want a dessert of those words, a soup, a salad. I wanted to salt… — Alice Randall Copy Share
“The front of my head feels like a house, and the thoughts reside within different set places that I can rearrange like furniture, but… — Alice Randall Copy Share
