Quote by Gary Shteyngart

“It's where she belongs, she craves the caress of the violent shore, to come alive like that once more in a clash of stone…

— Ann-Marie MacDonald

“She shook my hand, loosely, like Indians do, using only her fingers. Not like those tight grips that white people use to prove something.…

— Sherman Alexie

“Something about the way she moved through the world did not lend itself to the care of fragile objects.”

— Chelsea Cain

“The tyranny of the living body. Listen -- those cells are at it again. Gossiping. Her veins are singing. Belting out gospel and disco.…

— Eve Alexandra

“All her bones seemed more purposeful than other people's. Like they weren't there to hold her up; they were there to make a point.”

— Rainbow Rowell

“And let her loves, when she is dead Write this above her bones, "No more she lives to give us bread Who asked her…

— Dorothy Parker

“One of her hands is slowly tracing up and down from my waist to my arm. The feel of her hands against my skin…

— Colleen Hoover

“Everybody knows, she thought, that we have a skeleton underneath our skin; there's no reason to show it”

— Alexander McCall Smith

“This girl may never go anywhere. She should at least know that adventure is in her bones.” When”

— Christina Baker Kline

“In becoming dirt, she has been turned to stone. To touch her is to feel a chill.”

— Victor Hugo

“She grips my elbow tighter, somehow finding the thinnest skin to dig her fingernails into. I want to pry her fingers from my arm,…

— Beth Revis

“Then, slowly, it filled her. An urge, like none she had ever known, rose out of her depths, grew in her throat, and burst…

— Jean M. Auel