Quote by Kate Morton Download Open image ““Who are you, Dorothy?" she said beneath her breath. "Who were you, before you became Ma?”” — Kate Morton ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 3.6 out of 5 (9 ratings) Copy quoteShare
“She was Dorothy in the hurricane, all spun about and landing in a different world.” — Jess Raven Copy Share Image
“This must be what Dorothy felt like, I think. Maybe. If Dorothy was six scared teenagers and Oz was hell.” — Courtney Summers Copy Share Image
“Dorothy did not feel nearly so bad as you might think a little girl who had been so suddenly whisked away from her own… — Baum Copy Share Image
“Don't fasten on Dorothy. Only unanswerable longing lies down that road. Gone is gone.” — Gregory Maguire Copy Share Image
“Do you think I could still be a wizard? One day?' 'Perhaps,' said the Good Wizard. 'I was a princess myself once.” — Garth Nix Copy Share Image
“Glinda waved dismissively. Then she tucked her hand against her mouth and bit her knuckles. It was hard to tell if her pretty ways… — Gregory Maguire Copy Share Image
“Oh, dear! Oh, dear!" cried Dorothy, clasping her hands together in dismay. "The house must have fallen on her. Whatever shall we do?” — L. Frank Baum Copy Share Image
“When shall we start?” asked the Scarecrow. “Are you going?” they asked, in surprise. “Certainly. If it wasn’t for Dorothy I should never have… — L. Frank Baum Copy Share Image
“Laurel wondered whether perhaps a person reached an age when so much was kept from them, so many details of life discussed and decided… — Kate Morton Copy Share Image
“It hardly needs to be said: sooner or later secrets have a way of making themselves known.” — Kate Morton Copy Share Image
“Give someone more time and they'll appear to have done more with it.” — Kate Morton Copy Share Image
“It suddenly seemed to Laurel that all the absences in her own life, every loss and sadness, every nightmare in the dark, every unexplained… — Kate Morton Copy Share Image
“tiempo tiene su peculiar manera de moldear a la gente de forma que ellos mismos ya no se reconocen,” — Kate Morton Copy Share Image
“She'd opened the front cover and fallen inside the wonderful, frightening, magical illustrations. She'd wondered what it must feel like to escape the rigid… — Kate Morton Copy Share Image
It's special, grandparents and grandchldren. So much simpler. Is it always so, I wonder? I think perhaps it is. While one's child takes a… — Kate Morton Copy Share Image
“... and I thought -not for the first time- what a true and simple pleasure it was, to be inside and sated when the… — Kate Morton Copy Share Image
“Nell was like a witch. Her long silvery hair rolled into a bun on the back of her head, the narrow wooden house on… — Kate Morton Copy Share Image
