Pumpkin pie Quote by Genevieve Dewey Download Open image ““She smelled like vanilla spice, or pumpkin pie, or something sweet yet sinful.”” — Genevieve Dewey ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 2.0 out of 5 (4 ratings) Copy quoteShare Pumpkin pie
“She smelled of vanilla and strawberries. She tasted of mint. It sounds like fruit salad but the effect was sweet, innocent and fresh.” — AJ Adams Copy Share Image
“I wasn’t going to tell her what she smelled like because it was sweet and lovely and I had no desire to be nice… — Jay Crownover Copy Share Image
“She'd just walked into heaven. And her grandmother was right there, in every scent. Sugary and sweet. Herby and sharp. Yeasty and fresh.” — Sarah Addison Allen Copy Share Image
“She was pure indulgence. Hot, liquid sin. That last piece of delectable chocolate cake you knew you should walk away from, but if you… — Jessica Lee Copy Share Image
“I'll never forget the way he tastes. It's not anything I can describe, a little sweet and a whole lot of spice, and it… — Cynthia Hand Copy Share Image
“Breathing in her clean, sweet scent was like unexpectedly finding almond cookies. So fucking sweet.” — Cherise Sinclair Copy Share Image
“he smelled so good a mix of frost and something sharp like peppermint.” — Julie Kagawa Copy Share Image
“Yes, life was made up of these instances in time. Big moments hidden inside little decisions.” — Genevieve Dewey Copy Share Image
“Every conversation they had anymore it felt like instead of unraveling the mystery, it just further entangled all of them into a twisted never-ending… — Genevieve Dewey Copy Share Image
“His face burst into a prism of colors and light as her eyes welled with tears and when they fell down her cheeks it… — Genevieve Dewey Copy Share Image
“I want to be with you, Demetria. Go on dates, have sex and pointless arguments, figure out why you like to eat rabbit food,… — Genevieve Dewey Copy Share Image
“Just because the bully was always nice to you, never stole your lunch money, didn’t make him any less of a bully, did it?” — Genevieve Dewey Copy Share Image
“The truth is a community is as big or as small as your heart lets it be.” — Genevieve Dewey Copy Share Image
“This was like discovering your vanilla cupcake had a chocolate fudge center.” — Genevieve Dewey Copy Share Image
“A mixed up knot of incompatible roles, tied up too tight to know where one ended and another began.” — Genevieve Dewey Copy Share Image
“And maybe then when they were all a family, Tommy would be able to see what Mary used to see, what his other children… — Genevieve Dewey Copy Share Image
“It was a sickening, humbling, maddeningly powerless sensation this watching them and waiting for them to come to him. For the time they could… — Genevieve Dewey Copy Share Image
“...for there is nothing so perfect as a thing with no ending and no beginning, such as a family of souls intertwined.” — Genevieve Dewey Copy Share Image
I like to make pies. That's kind of my new obsession - peach, blueberry, apple, strawberry. I make a really good pumpkin pie with… — Morgan Saylor Copy Share Image
“There is a place, September, oh, very far from Pandemonium. A place where it is always autumn, where there is always cider and pumpkin… — Catherynne M. Valente Copy Share Image
I see a girl caught in the remains of a holiday gone bad, with her flesh picked off day after day as the carcass dries out. The knife and fork are abviously middle-class sensibilities. The palm tree is a nice touch. A broken dream,perhaps? Plastic honeymoon, deserted island? Oh, If you put in a slice of pumpkin pie, it could… — Laurie Halse Anderson Copy Share
Thanksgiving is a magical time of year when families across the country join together to raise America's obesity statistics. Personally, I love Thanksgiving traditions:… — Stephen Colbert Copy Share Image
On the moon we have everything. Lettuce, and pumpkin pie and Amanita phalloides. We have cat-furred plants and horses dancing with their wings. All… — Shirley Jackson Copy Share Image
“The enticing odor of French onion soup, only implied in her room, rose full force from the stove and embraced her in a warm hug. Grape reached for the ladle, desperate for a taste. “Do you mind going to get him?” Ugh. She put the ladle down and trudged back upstairs. If it was her brother’s sole mission in life… — Libby Heily Copy Share
“What I crave more than anything today is to sit at an outdoor cafe on a cool autumn day. I just want to feel that end-of-the-year breeze as I sip a cup of green tea and take my time with a piece of pumpkin pie. I would slump in my chair and allow my mind to roam wherever it chose.… — Damien Echols Copy Share
“Klaus leaned out the window and began to pour the mixture of blackstrap molasses, wild clover honey, corn syrup, aged balsamic vinegar, apple butter, strawberry jam, caramel sauce, maple syrup, butterscotch topping, maraschino liqueur, virgin and extra-virgin olive oil, lemon curd, dried apricots, mango chutney, crema di noci, tamarind paste, hot mustard, marshmallows, creamed corn, peanut butter, grape preserves, salt… — Lemony Snicket Copy Share
When white men first effect contact with some unspoilt race of savages, they offer them all kinds of benefits, from the light of the gospel to pumpkin pie. These, however, much as we may regret it, most savages receive with indifference. What they really value among the gifts that we bring to them is intoxicating liquor which enables them, for… — Bertrand Russell Copy Share
My mom bakes for holidays and she's a really great baker. She makes really good fudge, cookies, homemade blueberry pie, pumpkin pie. — Taylor Hill Copy Share Image
“He hadn't spent a lifetime pushing women away only to be taken down by a piece of pumpkin pie.” — Kele Moon Copy Share Image
“The next forty minutes are a festival of soul eating. I know many immigrant families incorporate their traditional dishes into the Thanksgiving feast, but not my folks. Our menu is Norman Rockwell on crack. Turkey with gravy. Homemade cranberry relish and the jellied stuff from the can. Mashed potatoes, sweet potatoes with marshmallows, green bean casserole. Cornbread stuffing and buttery… — Stacey Ballis Copy Share