Quote by Katherine Anne Porter Download Open image ““The thought of him was a smoky cloud from hell that moved and crept in her head.”” — Katherine Anne Porter ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 3.2 out of 5 (5 ratings) Copy quoteShare
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“Go to hell." A flicker of madness crept into his eyes. "Already there.” — Elizabeth Hunter Copy Share Image
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“Lifting her head, she met his gaze. “W-what the hell was that?” “I think… we’re mortal.” — Sylvia Day Copy Share Image
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“And now he was holding her shoulders as what sounded like a horde of demons tried to escape hell by way of her mouth.” — Jordan Bell Copy Share Image
“Now that he was near her, this sighing of the human skin took on a dreamlike quality like the spell of the mountains.” — Yasunari Kawabata Copy Share Image
“It hurts to think of her, but I can't stop. It ought to hurt. After all, hell is supposed to be hot.” — Holly Black Copy Share Image
There seems to be a kind of order in the universe…in the movement of the stars and the turning of the Earth and the… — Katherine Anne Porter Copy Share Image
The human heart is not yet so corroded that it can read off the extinction of these two men without a shock to the… — Katherine Anne Porter Copy Share Image
Human life itself may be almost pure chaos, but the work of the artist is to take these handfuls of confusion and disparate things,… — Katherine Anne Porter Copy Share Image
But the great leveler, Death: not even the gods can defend a man, not even one they love, that day when fate takes hold… — Katherine Anne Porter Copy Share Image
I started out with nothing in the world but a kind of passion, a driving desire. I don't know where it came from, and… — Katherine Anne Porter Copy Share Image
I am in Paris. Yes ma'am , I made it back. I came up from Berlin, stopped here ten days, fought a losing battle… — Katherine Anne Porter Copy Share Image
Your mind outwears all sorts of things you may set your heart upon; you can enjoy it when all other things are taken away. — Katherine Anne Porter Copy Share Image
The arts do live continuously, and they live literally by faith; their names and their shapes and their uses and their basic meanings survive… — Katherine Anne Porter Copy Share Image
The very thing about people that makes the human race interesting is also the thing that makes it so hard to get anything done… — Katherine Anne Porter Copy Share Image