Quote by Fumiko Enchi Download Open image ““She was like a large white flower bathed in light, magnificent in her isolation.”” — Fumiko Enchi ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 2.3 out of 5 (6 ratings) Copy quoteShare
“Look at her. She does blossom under kindness. Just like a rose, opening her petals.” — Sylvain Reynard Copy Share Image
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“As she ran her gown rustled softly like the wind in the flowering borders of a river.” — J.R.R. Tolkien Copy Share Image
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“Did you really think she was a tender flower you could trample upon, and damage her very soul? She is wildfire. And she is… — Nikita Gill Copy Share Image
“She never liked to be called pretty - for she was a wildflower. Roaming alone through deep woods not caring if she would lose… — Laura Chouette Copy Share Image
“Her splendid inner glow had always resided within her, and it was one of the most exquisite things he had ever encountered.” — Erica Stevens Copy Share Image
“She was easily placated with only her imagination and the warmth of the sunshine on her face.” — Kay Bratt Copy Share Image
“Once she’d stepped into her room and shut the door behind her, all common sense and good intentions evaporated. She stood awestruck and mute,… — Vivienne Savage Copy Share Image
A woman's love is quick to turn into a passion for revenge--an obsession that becomes an endless river of blood, flowing on from generation… — Fumiko Enchi Copy Share Image
“It’s no game. Believe me, she is a woman of far greater complexity than you—or anyone—realize. The secrets inside her mind are like flowers… — Fumiko Enchi Copy Share Image
Happiness--a small-scale, endearing, harmonious happiness--surely dwelt here beneath the low-powered lamps in the tiny rooms of these houses. A small-scale happiness and a modest… — Fumiko Enchi Copy Share Image
“Her spirit alternated constantly between spells of lyricism and spirit possession, making no philosophical distinction between the self alone and in relation to others,… — Fumiko Enchi Copy Share Image
“There. You see? You’re already a pawn in her hands.” She paused. “But you’re not the only one. I am too. I can’t escape… — Fumiko Enchi Copy Share Image
“You appear infinitely generous, but you are a woman of infinite passion, in hate as well as love.” — Fumiko Enchi Copy Share Image
“The secrets inside her mind are like flowers in a garden at nighttime, filling the darkness with perfume.” — Fumiko Enchi Copy Share Image
Even the sadistic misogyny of Buddha and Christ was nothing but an attempt to gain the better of a vastly superior opponent. — Fumiko Enchi Copy Share Image
