Wine Quote by Jodi Picoult

“She tasted like strawberries and wine. So, so sweet and harmfully intoxicating. I was fully drunk on her. Head foggy by her lips, body…

— Sarah A. Bailey

“They had laid the tender, down-ruffled little bird on a platter and appeared now to be pondering a way to eat out its heart…

— Yukio Mishima

“The books downstairs were reciting their poetry to each other, rubbing together, whispering through the leathery covers. Wine was flowing through the water pipes.…

— Francesca Lia Block

“...the bird began to carry them to a new life in a new land. We'll be happy ever after, the queen wanted to whisper…

— Chitra Banerjee Divakaruni

“She was like a forest, like the dark interlacing of the oakwood, humming inaudibly with myriad unfolding buds. Meanwhile the birds of desire were…

— D.H. Lawrence

“But she loved studying and books, the way other people love wine for its power to make you forget. What else did she have?…

— Irène Némirovsky

“He drank in her misery like fine wine, savoring every drop, letting it soothe his mind, his tension flowing out the fingertips that held…

— Verity Ant

“It was lovely wine, soft and full of flowers.”

— Anne Rivers Siddons

“He was like a bottle and music was the wine.... She liked to be near him when it poured.”

— Carolina De Robertis

“The bird music sank into her, like a song you used to know but forgot long ago. You hear a piano play it some…

— Katherine Catmull

“She was brave from wine and unseasonable sunshine and the newfound closeness of home.”

— Claire Vaye Watkins

“I didn't trust it for a moment but I drank it anyway, the wine of my own poetry. It gave me the daring to…

— Lala 14th Century Persian Poet