Bored Quote by Franz Kafka

“Some nights he would even forget she wasn’t there. He’d awaken and roll over on his side to draw her near. Instead of her…

— Heather Burch

She fell asleep, lying there, her hand clasping his. Her last awareness, before she surrendered the responsibility of consciousness, was the sense of an…

— Ayn Rand

Now, when their glances met, they understood one another. The power that lay within both their souls had met, and, as it were, clasped…

— Anonymous

But with every word she was drawing further and further into herself, so he gave that up, and only the dead dream fought on…

— F. Scott Fitzgerald

“As she stooped over him, her tears fell upon his forehead. The boy stirred, and smiled in his sleep, as though these marks of…

— Charles Dickens

“While she lay there with these old worn thoughts coming obediently into her mind, called there by habit and the familiar quiet of early…

— Stella Gibbons

Her mind was present because she was always gone. Her hands were filled because they grasped the meaning of empty. Life was simple. Her…

— Louise Erdrich

“It was a something found that had long been sought for by a thousand restless yearnings and vague desires, less of the heart than…

— Edward Bulwer-Lytton

“They were beyond the present, outside time, with no memories and no future. There was nothing but obliterating sensation, thrilling and swelling, and the…

— Ian McEwan

He leaned closer, their faces drawing near, and he could feel the heat of her breath mingling with his. He closed his eyes against…

— Nicholas Sparks

“She brought a chair into the room and placed it alongside the top of his bed. Then she held his hand as he drifted…

— Alexander McCall Smith

He bent down to her; their mouths met again, and the shock of sensation was so strong, so overpowering, that she shut her eyes…

— Cassandra Clare