Breasts Quote by Jamie Holoran

“She was a strange mixture of tomboy and bookworm, which was a mercifully kind arrangement for both body and mind.”

— Edna Ferber

“There was a merciless gnawing in my chest, a queer silent labor was going on in there. I pictured a score of nice teeny-weeny…

— Knut Hamsun

“As I watched her, I understood why a mother would starve herself to feed a baby; how there was always time and room for…

— Jodi Picoult

“His staff had shaken hands with her as though a woman was merely another kind of man. Fools! The seeds of Eve were in…

— Mervyn Peake

“Do you remember the lake?' she said, in an abrupt voice, under the pressure of an emotion which caught her heart, made the muscles…

— Virginia Woolf

“if Rachel were ever to think, feel, laugh, or express herself, instead of dropping milk from a height as though to see what kind…

— Virginia Woolf

“Mrs. Turner was a milky sort of a woman that belonged to child-bed. Her shoulders rounded a little, and she must have been conscious…

— Zora Neale Hurston

“We dressed ourselves up as Gauguin pictures and careered round Crosby Hall. Mrs. Whitehead was scandalized. She said that Vanessa and I were practically…

— Virginia Woolf

“Six months later, Lady Harlow would declare on her deathbed that the air around them had sparkled as the couple laughed… ...she became convinced…

— Félix J. Palma

“Rachel, on the other hand, always had her nose in a book and her head in the clouds.”

— Karen Robards