“staring at the picture of President Clinton and Monica Lewinski” — Ellen Marie Wiseman Copy Share Image
I sit in my little office and I feel like I've got all my readers staring at me. — Kathryn Stockett Copy Share Image
Wendy: Why are you staring at me? Finn: Because you're standing in front of me. — Amanda Hocking Copy Share Image
The wolf exerts a powerful influence on the human imagination. It takes your stare and turns it back on you — Barry Lopez Copy Share Image
I don't want to take photographs that I won't recognize as myself, and myself isn't necessarily just blankly staring at the lens. — Feist Copy Share Image
Cats always seem so very wise, when staring with their half-closed eyes. Can they be thinking, I'll be nice, and maybe she… — Bette Midler Copy Share Image
Ronan kept staring at Whelk. He was good at staring. There was something about his stare that took something from the other… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
Sometimes you forget you're famous. You wonder, 'Why is that person staring at me?' — Bob Newhart Copy Share Image
“I never get used to the faces--wide-eyed and full of possibility--staring bad at me.” — Doug Cooper Copy Share Image
The television, that insidious beast, that Medusa which freezes a billion people to stone every night, staring fixedly, that Siren which called… — Ray Bradbury Copy Share Image
“You have to do normal things or they don't go away. You have to reassure them. Or they just stand there staring… — Rupert Thomson Copy Share Image
In the same way that a tornado rips the roof off a double-wide trailer, leaving the occupants dazed and staring at the… — Augusten Burroughs Copy Share Image
I want to be part of the resurgence of things that are tangible, beautiful and soulful, rather than just give in to… — Jack White Copy Share Image
He stares at me, and then leans back in his chair. "He's ill, Jacob." I say nothing. "He's a paragon schnitzophonic." "He's… — Sara Gruen Copy Share Image
I'd be staring at you and thinking, I should ask, I should ask, I should ask; do you want to be in… — Sachin Kundalkar Copy Share Image
Felting Phil (taking all of his chips down to the felt on the table). I loved beating him and then hed go… — Jennifer Tilly Copy Share Image
What? Is that boy crazy?" "Most young men his age are somewhat crazy, I think," Sazed said with a smile. "However, this… — Brandon Sanderson Copy Share Image
I got a new 4-track cassette recorder a year or so after high school. For a while I would just stare at… — Petra Haden Copy Share Image
Flying while Muslim is nerve-racking in itself. Every time I prepare to fly, I have to make sure the anxiety I feel… — Debbie Almontaser Copy Share Image
I remember hearing myself start to whimper, a five-year-old, crouched by the side of the road, staring into my father's eyes, whimpering… — Kelley Armstrong Copy Share Image
Why did she give up wine for Lent? Polly was more sensible. She had given up strawberry jam. Cecilia had never seen… — Liane Moriarty Copy Share Image
Physically it's kind of lassitude, the apathy and tiredness that precedes the flu or some other illness, or death. My legs ache… — Antonio Lobo Antunes Copy Share Image
She stood in his kitchen, watching him toy with the ring in his lip. It wasn't quite that he was biting it,… — Melissa Marr Copy Share Image
Since the first human eye saw a leaf in Devonian sandstone and a puzzled finger reached to touch it, sadness has lain… — Loren Eiseley Copy Share Image
For God's sake, Stiff," he says. "You don't have to follow me," I say staring at the maze of bars above me.… — Veronica Roth Copy Share Image
