Quote by Colleen Houck

“I guess you could say I’ve got a monkey on my back. A monkey named Darwin.” He shrugged off the trench coat and there…

— Phillip Andrew Bennett Low

“The idea of a monkey, albeit a slightly more sophisticated than average one, probing inside of my mind as though she were looking for…

— David Simpson

“I stood with my arms crossed, scanning the crowd. My eyes hated on a very tall gorilla looking in our direction. He bore a…

— Wendy Higgins

“Mentally, my brain was hopping as wildly as a sugared-up squirrel,”

— Donna White Glaser

“All of a sudden there was a scampering sound. A small furry hand grabbed my food. The hand had fingernails just like mine, and…

— Jane Wilson-Howarth

“I was pissed-off walking. Or rather pissed-off sitting, tangled in crimson silk sheets that smelled like somebody'd been having a sexathon. That would be…

— Karen Marie Moning

“I thought I'd had wild monkey sex. I didn't know the meaning of it until Shy taught it to me.”

— Kristen Ashley

“I’d always imagined that I’d come up with something clever and pithy when it came to my last words, but as I stood there…

— Kate SeRine

“There was a merciless gnawing in my chest, a queer silent labor was going on in there. I pictured a score of nice teeny-weeny…

— Knut Hamsun

“Your a damn trousered ape, but I digress.”

— Pleyto

“Hairy monkeyballs!” I hiss. “Dogshit on a stick! Puke pancakes!” A head pokes in. Wren, green eyes smiling, walks over to my bed. “I…

— Sara Wolf

“That had to be the answer. When you heard hoofbeats, you didn't think zebras.”

— Stephen King