Quote by Daphne du Maurier Download Open image ““And he went on eating his marmalade as though everything were natural.”” — Daphne du Maurier ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 4.5 out of 5 (9 ratings) Copy quoteShare
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“And food made with love, she thought, tasted better-everybody knew that. It just did.” — Alexander McCall Smith Copy Share Image
“He tasted like a dark, decadent dessert. I had a feeling I could live on that taste alone for months; that his kiss was… — Nichole Chase Copy Share Image
“..his tone, like warm maple syrup, drizzled down her spine and licked all the way back up.” — Jasmine Haynes Copy Share Image
“What he ate did not so much relieve his hunger, as keep it immortal in him.” — Herman Melville Copy Share Image
“he had a lifetime of experience in not being eaten. He had gotten pretty good at it.” — Scott Straughan Copy Share Image
“He drank deeply from his orange juice - really drank to savor it so that for a minute or two nothing existed in the… — Jeff VanderMeer Copy Share Image
“She smelled of vanilla and strawberries. She tasted of mint. It sounds like fruit salad but the effect was sweet, innocent and fresh.” — AJ Adams Copy Share Image
He lacked tenderness; he was rude; and he had more than a streak of cruelty in him; he was a thief and a liar.… — Daphne du Maurier Copy Share Image
“You understand now... how simple life becomes when things like mirrors are forgotten.” — Daphne du Maurier Copy Share Image
I could fight with the living but I could not fight the dead. If there was some woman in London that Maxim loved, someone… — Daphne du Maurier Copy Share Image
“The only time I got into trouble was when I forged M's signature on the weekly report we had to take home every Friday… — Daphne du Maurier Copy Share Image
“They are not brave, the days when we are twenty-one. They are full of little cowardices, little fears without foundation, and one is so… — Daphne du Maurier Copy Share Image
“We all of us have our particular devil who ruses us and torments us, and we must give battle in the end.” — Daphne du Maurier Copy Share Image
“There have been men in arid deserts where the sun has so disfigured them that they have become things of horror – parched and… — Daphne du Maurier Copy Share Image
“Packing up. The nagging worry of departure. When shutting drawers and flinging wide an hotel wardrobe, or the impersonal shelves of a furnished villa,… — Daphne du Maurier Copy Share Image
“And perhaps one day, in after years, someone would wander there and listen to the silence, as she had done, and catch the whisper… — Daphne du Maurier Copy Share Image
