Quote by Elizabeth Bowen Download Open image ““Makes of men date, like makes of cars...”” — Elizabeth Bowen ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 3.4 out of 5 (4 ratings) Copy quoteShare
“Back then, they’d liked their cars the way they’d liked their men. Big, powerful, and mean.” — Shelly Laurenston Copy Share Image
“I like cars the way I like my men. I pick them up, grab the stick, and drive them hard down the straightaways and… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“All human males were as fascinated with cars as they were with breasts.” — Anita Clenney Copy Share Image
“A new man is like a new toy. Fresh and interesting. Almost intriguing. It's like when you get a new car. Everything is different.… — Jeanette Michelle Copy Share Image
“Is this how you get dates? You drag women into your car, lock them inside and don't let them out till they've agreed to… — Ann Bruce Copy Share Image
“I've always wanted to race cars, even since I was a young boy, as I think a lot of guys have.” — Paul Walker Copy Share Image
“I love cars more than women. Why? you ask. Well when a car has a problem you take to the mechanic to sort the… — Morena Baloyi Copy Share Image
Temperamentally, the writer exists on happenings, on contacts, conflicts, action and reaction, speed, pressure, tension. Were he acontemplative purely, he would not write. — Elizabeth Bowen Copy Share Image
“Are you really an orphan? Yes, I am, said Portia a shade shortly. Are you? No, not at present, but I suppose it's a… — Elizabeth Bowen Copy Share Image
It is not our exalted feelings, it is our sentiments that build the necessary home. — Elizabeth Bowen Copy Share Image
Every love has a poetic relevance of its own; each love brings to light only what to it is relevant. Outside lies the junk-yard… — Elizabeth Bowen Copy Share Image
without fiction, either life would be insufficient or the winds from the north would blow too cold. — Elizabeth Bowen Copy Share Image
One's sentiments -- call them that -- one's fidelities are so instinctive that one hardly knows they exist: only when they are betrayed or,… — Elizabeth Bowen Copy Share Image
Only in a house where one has learnt to be lonely does one have this solicitude for things. One's relation to them, the daily… — Elizabeth Bowen Copy Share Image
To walk into history is to be free at once, to be at large among people. — Elizabeth Bowen Copy Share Image
The wish to lead out one's lover must be a tribal feeling; the wish to be seen as loved is part of one's self-respect. — Elizabeth Bowen Copy Share Image
“First love, with its frantic haughty imagination, swings its object clear of the everyday, over the rut of living, making him all looks, silences,… — Elizabeth Bowen Copy Share Image
