First-lines Quote by Karsten Knight Download Open image ““Ashline Wilde was a human mood ring.”” — Karsten Knight ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 4.1 out of 5 (6 ratings) Copy quoteShare First-lines
“Anyone who lives within their means suffers from a lack of imagination." Love Oscar Wilde, the man had a way witrh words.” — Margot Justes Copy Share Image
“IT was a sad if not an altogether broken young man who came to live in London after Wilde’s death. He could not yet… — Rupert Croft-Cooke Copy Share Image
“All the quips in the world couldn’t prevent Oscar Wilde from becoming a lovesick fool.” — David Levithan Copy Share Image
The part of [Oscar] Wilde was exceptionally important to me; the man, his achievements, his wisdom, but his downfall, his disgrace and the tragic… — Stephen Fry Copy Share Image
“Uh…I’ve seen you around here a couple of times,” he said again, staring at the book I held. “‘I had come face to face… — Jennifer Armentrout Copy Share Image
“Really, old chap," he said, "I don't mean to run down a man you like, but for the life of me I can't see… — Robert W. Chambers Copy Share Image
“Poor Aubrey: I hope he will get all right. He brought a strangely new personality to English art, and was a master in his… — Oscar Wilde Copy Share Image
“Whatever his mood—whether it was gay and breezy, or dark with rage—he had one pervading characteristic: he was purposeful.” — Alfred Lansing Copy Share Image
“- Oscar Wilde said that we always destroy the thing we love the most. And it is true. The simple possibility of achieving that… — Paulo Coelho Copy Share Image
“Seeing the woman as she was made them remember the envy they had stored up from other times. so they chewed up the back… — Zora Neale Hurston Copy Share Image
“Do you ... still believe?' 'Our very presence here, a Polynesian goddess sitting next to a Zulu thunder god, listening to the song of… — Karsten Knight Copy Share Image
“Without missing a beat he said, “This year, Santa, I’d like a pony and an Easy-Bake Oven.” Raja grunted and pushed him off to… — Karsten Knight Copy Share Image
“Jackie patted her on the shoulder, "you know what you need?" Ash peeked out from between her fingers."Eight hours of rest before tomorrows exam?… — Karsten Knight Copy Share Image
“Don't get me wrong—he's hot as hell, and in another life I would have liked to wear him as a mink coat. But when… — Karsten Knight Copy Share Image
“We're all just marionettes, Ashline," Eve said softly. "Dangling, dancing, waiting. You can pretend like you pull your own strings, but in the end… — Karsten Knight Copy Share Image
“Ash, you’re my sister and I love you. But some days you can be about as bright as a black hole.” — Karsten Knight Copy Share Image
“This may be impossible for you to believe," Colt said in a hushed voice, "but as recently as last year, I was a hyper,… — Karsten Knight Copy Share Image
“Ash sighed after he left, feeling somehow even more exhausted than she had when she'd crawled into bed the night before. She climbed back… — Karsten Knight Copy Share Image
“Dad always says, 'If you can't stand out, then you should just sit down.” — Karsten Knight Copy Share Image
“THE BOY WHO LIVED Mr. and Mrs. Dursley, of number four, Privet Drive, were proud to say that they were perfectly normal, thank you… — J.K. Rowling Copy Share Image
“In the town there were two mutes, and they were always together.” — Carson McCullers Copy Share Image
“I never really wanted to die. But I followed through anyway. The pain in my heart was excruciating, and death was beautiful.” — Rae Hachton Copy Share Image
“This is the story of a man named Eddie and it starts at the end, with Eddie dying in the sun. It may seem… — Mitch Albom Copy Share Image
“There is a delicate-looking plant native to North America called bleeding heart.” — Josh Aterovis Copy Share Image
“It was shaping up as a beautiful morning. The last thing I wanted to hear about was murder.” — Jonathan Kellerman Copy Share Image
“Many years later, as he faced the firing squad, Colonel Aureliano Buendía was to remember that distant afternoon when his father took him to… — Gabriel García Márquez Copy Share Image