Quote by Elizabeth Lowell Download Open image ““ended less than a mile away,”” — Elizabeth Lowell ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 4.6 out of 5 (10 ratings) Copy quoteShare
“A mile away is not the final destination, which is why you must look ahead, and keep walking.” — Michael Bassey Johnson Copy Share Image
“Twenty miles out of town. A million miles from the life you left behind.” — Brigid Lowry Copy Share Image
“Another long run, hoping to put distance between me and everything else. The farther, the better. Only problem is, the distance is just temporary,… — Lisa Schroeder Copy Share Image
“The people of this world are no longer thousands of miles away, but just down the runway.” — Sol M. Linowitz Copy Share Image
“There was another twenty miles to cover tomorrow, most of it on foot.” — Rosanne Bittner Copy Share Image
“We are not close,” he said, and let the effect linger before he said, “We live five hundred miles apart.” — Eula Biss Copy Share Image
“Another mile and another minute passes. Uneventful and yet awe-inspiring.” — Owen Zupp Copy Share Image
“Ham or roast beef?” he asked. “Yes,” she said, stretching. He hesitated, then smiled crookedly. “You are a dreamer if you think you get… — Elizabeth Lowell Copy Share Image
“t's okay to let yourself go, as long as you can get yourself back. -” — Elizabeth Lowell Copy Share Image
“Can we take my car?" she asked. He turned and looked at her, surprised. "This will all fit in mine." "I have more gear… — Elizabeth Lowell Copy Share Image
“Aren’t you going to ask me what kind of boat I own?” he asked. “Sure. What kind of boat do you own?” “A sailboat.”… — Elizabeth Lowell Copy Share Image
“Then he asked angrily, “Instead of teasing me, why the hell didn’t you tell me you had a famous, jealous maniac for a lover?… — Elizabeth Lowell Copy Share Image
“turning as it looked for prey. Though the bird’s shadow whipped over her face,” — Elizabeth Lowell Copy Share Image
“Cat worked tirelessly, absorbed in the subtle changes of light and texture and composition. She darted around Travis like a fire, taking photos of… — Elizabeth Lowell Copy Share Image
“I didn't know how cold I was,” she admitted after a time. “You mean that interesting shade of blue isn't lipstick?” — Elizabeth Lowell Copy Share Image
“Beyond Stone Ring Keep’s high walls, the wind wailed of coming winter. Ariane didn’t hear the mournful cry. She heard nothing but echoes” — Elizabeth Lowell Copy Share Image
“A woman of intense feeling, head thrown back, hair wild, lips open upon a cry of unbelievable pleasure. The enchanted. A warrior both disciplined… — Elizabeth Lowell Copy Share Image
How long can a man live on the outside before he loses his ability to love? How long before there's no more hope? — Elizabeth Lowell Copy Share Image