Quote by Hugh Howey

“Her forehead was unlined in the way of the recently embalmed and her smile resembled that of someone undergoing electroshock.”

— Dennis Lehane

“He almost dared to say that her graying mustache gave her a military look, a more distinguished air: his private smile at the thought…

— Elizabeth Taylor

“There is nothing resting about that bitch face.”

— Dot Hutchison

“She had her scars just like the rest of us”

— Gina Holmes

“Nothing like the soft touch of a woman. Her smooth skin...or her rough scars.”

— Brian Katcher

“Her hair was a dried-out cornfield and her skin a worn leather handbag. She had resting bitch face, so I knew where I’d gotten…

— Tara Altebrando

“She breathes as if he had held her hand and helped her jump over the chasm of that scar.”

— David Grossman

“She got under your skin like a sliver of wood that’s always a little bit raw and irritated, never working its way out again.”

— J.S. Scott

“Nothing could have prepared her. She flinched. Scars, distorted flesh like someone had filleted his skin. Little was left that had made up the…

— T.A. Grey

“I just . . . Bah! Why is it that being around you makes me want to claw my face off, woman?” “I have…

— Brandon Sanderson

“She could feel her skin turning darker while he lay there and stared at her; her hair felt not only short but unbelievably bushy.”

— Kathleen Collins

“The little shards of sleep that they allowed her turned into razors, slicing at her wits.”

— George R.R. Martin