Quote by John Updike Download Open image ““it was somehow wonderful of her to be, in every detail, herself.”” — John Updike ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 4.6 out of 5 (7 ratings) Copy quoteShare
“She had to figure out how to feel good about herself apart from what a man thought of her.” — Marybeth Mayhew Whalen Copy Share Image
“Suddenly, everything was beautiful. The way she viewed the world was nothing more but a reflection of herself.” — robert m drake Copy Share Image
“She was… damn it, she was everything. Witty, enchanting, brave, smart… and beautiful. And he knew that his eyes were saying all that and… — L.J Smith Copy Share Image
“The world could not define her. She was ineffably, inimitably, and incredibly herself!” — Avijeet Das Copy Share Image
“She was a wicked thing sometimes. All full of want. As if the shape of the world depended on her mood. As if she… — Patrick Rothfuss Copy Share Image
“...She looked at the people around her and felt not just that she was surrounded by strangers, but that she herself was strange, somehow,… — Daphne Kalotay Copy Share Image
“He made her more confident, funnier, smarter. He brought out all the things that were there already and let her be fully herself, so… — Liane Moriarty Copy Share Image
“Her secret? Loving her own life. Finding the things that came her way of immense interest and animating them. No matter what was going… — Karen Karbo Copy Share Image
“Her splendid inner glow had always resided within her, and it was one of the most exquisite things he had ever encountered.” — Erica Stevens Copy Share Image
“She lacks the core of sureness, she craves admiration insatiably. She lives on reflections of herself in others' eyes. She does not dare to… — Anaïs Nin Copy Share Image
Life is a roller coaster, you have your ups and downs unless you fall off. — John Updike Copy Share Image
Children are not a zoo of entertainingly exotic creatures, but an array of mirrors in which the human predicament leaps out at us. — John Updike Copy Share Image
I assume my stance, and take back the club, low, slowly; at the top, my eyes fog over, and my joints dip and swirl… — John Updike Copy Share Image
The New England spirit does not seek solutions in a crowd; raw light and solitariness are less dreaded than welcomed as enhancers of our… — John Updike Copy Share Image
I imagine most of that stuff on the information highway is roadkill anyway. — John Updike Copy Share Image
Families, doing everything for each other out of imagined obligation and always getting in each other's way, what a tangle. — John Updike Copy Share Image
“The mind cannot fall asleep as long as it watches itself. Only when the mind moves unwatched and becomes absorbed in images that tug… — John Updike Copy Share Image
In fiction, imaginary people become realer to us than any named celebrity glimpsed in a series of rumored events, whose causes and subtler ramifications… — John Updike Copy Share Image
“Her hair had been going gray as long as he could remember; she bundled it behind in a bun held with hairpins that he… — John Updike Copy Share Image