Quote by Bill Bryson

“Kaufman almost smiled at the perfection of its horror. He felt an offer of insanity tickling the base of his skull, tempting him into…

— Clive Barker

“I am like a room where things once happened and now nothing does, except the pollen of the weeds that grow up inside the…

— Margaret Atwood

“I may have smiled to myself as I watched the familiar pattern of the town pass, the bus cruising through shade to sunshine. I'd…

— Emma Cline

“I am like a room where things once happened and now nothing does, except the pollen of the weeds that grow up outside the…

— Margaret Atwood

“I fumbled around in the basement of my soul in search of the small, sensible fellow who often comes to the rescue during emergencies.…

— Max Frei

“How was I supposed to keep living in this town when everything I saw reminded me of someone I'd lost?”

— Morgan Matson

“I was sick of this town and everything in it.”

— Jay Asher

“ Wagon Train was on. It seemed to be beaming in from some foreign country. I shut that off, too, and went into another…

— Bob Dylan

“His hands slid around my head, pulling me back to his mouth. There was a cracking sound in the house. A fissure of electricity…

— Jennifer L. Armentrout

“The city blew the windows of my brain wide open. But being in a place so bright, fast and brilliant made you vertiginous with…

— Hanif Kureishi

“So I left my wonderfully intelligent family and soaked myself in the bath and considered drowning myself. Then I remembered I still had chocolate…

— Cecelia Ahern

“We stroll on. Late in the evening we run into Willy and set off together for the barracks. En route Willy suddenly springs to…

— Erich Maria Remarque