April Quote by Cecil Day-Lewis

“You laugh, rap my woody shell with wicked whispers shaped like knuckles, then toss me aside. Lucky for me, I don't bruise easily. Besides,…

— Nikki Grimes

“I hope one day somebody loves you so much that they see violets in the bags under your eyes, sunsets in the downward arch…

— Trista Mateer

“When the fair gold morning of April stirred Mary Hawley awake, she turned over to her husband and saw him, little fingers pulling a…

— John Steinbeck

“Woe to you, my Princess, when I come. I will kiss you quite red and feed you till you are plump. And if you…

— Sigmund Freud

“Turning the other cheek was a lovely sentiment, but in the real world, it mostly resulted in matching bruises.”

— Marcus Sakey

“My eye was drawn to a bright green hue, the same shade as a poisonous Amazonian frog, the tiny, delightfully deadly ones.”

— Gail Honeyman

“I stroke a finger down Ruby's cheek, feeling the soft, cherubic skin, staring into the innocent, ethereal eyes. The baby latches to my finger…

— Mary Kubica

“I keep telling myself That you’re just a girl. Another leaf blown across my path Destined to pass on And shrivel into yourself Like…

— Kelly Creagh

“John Cole was stupidly beautiful, in that he was so beautiful it made me stupid. Not that I was staring or anything. “Sorry”

— Kylie Scott

“There were no horns sticking out of his head or third eye in between his two gorgeous blue ones. There were only the most…

— L.J. Kentowski

“I knew if there was ever a girl who could love me, warts and all, it would be the girl who went to the…

— Nicole Williams

“What bitter slavishness, that of my face, that of one of my former faces. This odious fate reserved for my features must perforce make…

— Jorge Luis Borges