Quote by Jennifer Estep

“I smiled back at her. I thought such awful thoughts that I cannot even say them out loud because they would make Jesus want…

— Anne Lamott

“I smelled of gin. Not just casually, as if I had taken four or five drinks of a winter morning to get out of…

— Raymond Chandler

“I love the name Maggie, he went on, and she glanced up at him suspiciously-nobody loved the name Maggie-but his face was serious. It…

— Sylvia Cassedy

“His accent was thick, rippling through my ears like syrup mixed with gin.”

— Nora Flite

“There was something romantic about all of it, in the way he cradled my cheek when his mouth returned to mine and whispered my…

— Jennifer L. Armentrout

“All I had to do was rise up on my tiptoes and our lips met. He tasted like mint gum and all my hopes…

— Kasie West

“I'm embarrassed to receive you lying down. It's nothing: a slight temperature that I'm treating with gin.”

— Albert Camus

“Ginny yelled through her megaphone as we worked, telling us to view the trash we picked up as a gathering of all the souls…

— Lisa Burstein

“that creased his cheek. “The gift,” I said, “is the strength the curse has given me.” The new answer was like a blooming hushflower,…

— Veronica Roth

“All the while I rattled off a long list of curses in the soundproofed room of my mind.”

— Lia Habel

“I tasted the sound of his name, sweet and pungent, precious as cinnamon bark.”

— Anonymous

“Gin’s the toughest gal I know. Takes a licking and keeps on ticking, just like a Timex. Isn’t that right, Gin?”

— Jennifer Estep