I'm like the trunk of a cactus... I take in a dose of culture and time with friends, then I retreat and… — Nancy Horan Copy Share Image
I was thinking, I could turn him into a fly and drop him into a spider's web and watch him tangled and… — Shirley Jackson Copy Share Image
A lawyer I once knew told me of a strange case, a suffragette who had never married. After her death, he opened… — Marguerite Young Copy Share Image
One more sign of how perfect Damen is—he keeps a pair of trunks in his car. — Alyson Noel Copy Share Image
I often lay on that bench looking up into the tree, past the trunk and up into the branches. It was particularly… — Georgia O'Keeffe Copy Share Image
A tree nowhere offers a straight line or a regular curve, but who doubts that root, trunk, boughs, and leaves embody geometry? — George Iles Copy Share Image
My mom has an English accent, so we always referred to the trunk as the 'boot.' And then, suddenly, we moved to… — Nicole Beharie Copy Share Image
My motto is: walk expropriating and igniting, always leaving behind me howls of moral offenses and smoking trunks of old things. — Renzo Novatore Copy Share Image
I got dead bodies rotting in my Benz trunk. Trunk of funk, I call it. — Bushwick Bill Copy Share Image
I pack my trunk, embrace my friends, embark on the sea and at last wake up in Naples, and there beside me… — Ralph Waldo Emerson Copy Share Image
Now this is the Law of the Jungle -- as old and as true as the sky; And the Wolf that shall… — Rudyard Kipling Copy Share Image
What is a memory? Not a storehouse, not a trunk in the attic, but an instrument that constantly refines the past into… — Stanley Kauffmann Copy Share Image
With every step I took away from her, the movement at my heart and between my legs grew more defined: I felt… — Sarah Waters Copy Share Image
[On her political writings:] It is, I confess, very possible that these my Labours may only be destined to line Trunks, or… — Mary Wortley Montagu Copy Share Image
Never let me lose the marvel of your statue-like eyes, or the accent the solitary rose of your breath places on my… — Federico Garcia Lorca Copy Share Image
We are nothing but ceremony; ceremony carries us away, and we leave the substance of things; we hang on to the branches… — Michel de Montaigne Copy Share Image
“Out of the trunk, the branches grow; out of them, the twigs. So, in productive subjects, grow the chapters.” — Herman Melville Copy Share Image
Before we left town, Antonio pulled into a strip mall and went in to get subs and salads, leaving Clay and me… — Kelley Armstrong Copy Share Image
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