Quote by Elizabeth Lowell Download Open image ““turning as it looked for prey. Though the bird’s shadow whipped over her face,”” — Elizabeth Lowell ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 4.0 out of 5 (4 ratings) Copy quoteShare
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“My beautiful little bird has become a bird of prey, and it suits her oh-so-well” — D.S. Wrights Copy Share Image
“She rode down the sidewalk, turned toward the shadow side of the street and melted into darkness. I didn't know it then, but after… — Craig Davidson Copy Share Image
“She felt his gaze fall from her as if it were a physical thing. This is how the field mouse feels, when the shadow… — Scott Hawkins Copy Share Image
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“Appropriately, his bird was the vulture. The dog was wronged by being chosen as his animal.” — Edith Hamilton 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
“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
