Quote by Lauren Oliver Download Open image ““We make reality our own, handle it until it is soft as pressed butter.”” — Lauren Oliver ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 4.4 out of 5 (7 ratings) Copy quoteShare
“We use butter, I said. When we can get it. Or margarine. A lot of the time it’s margarine. Butter, he said, musing. That’s… — Margaret Atwood Copy Share Image
“Wisdom is gained like grain for bread, I think as I butter my toast. I’d better butter both sides, just in case I drop… — Jarod Kintz Copy Share Image
“A foot of steel looks as if it has been transformed into warm butter and gouged by the fingers of a child,” — Anthony Doerr Copy Share Image
“My attention was like cooking butter, not spreadable at the best of times. And when it was spreadable, it could destroy your toast by… — Shoeburn Ruffet Copy Share Image
“To resist the urge to kick my grandma I grabbed a roll, ripped it in half, and proceeded to slather it with butter.” — Micalea Smeltzer Copy Share Image
“The butter is greasy and it will go rancid and I will smell like an old cheese; but at least it's organic, as they… — Margaret Atwood Copy Share Image
“Your fate is like a new jar of peanut butter. It may be sealed, but you can choose whether it is smooth or crunchy.” — Jarod Kintz Copy Share Image
“I like bread, and I like butter - but I like bread with butter best.” — Sarah Weiner Copy Share Image
“I keep butter in my underwear, because it’s like a meat locker down there. Can I interest you in two rolls of bread?” — Jarod Kintz Copy Share Image
“My aunt Carol hasn’t heard her say a word in the whole six years and three months of Grace’s life—not a single syllable. Carol… — Lauren Oliver Copy Share Image
We'll walk together holding hands, and kiss in broad daylight, and love each other as much as we want to, and no one will… — Lauren Oliver Copy Share Image
“It seem absurd to me that they don't know, haven't felt any change or tremor, even as my life has been completely turned upside… — Lauren Oliver Copy Share Image
“At least when I'm sleeping I can dream myself back to Alex, can dream myself into a different world.” — Lauren Oliver Copy Share Image
People are like ants: Just a few of them give all the orders. And most of them spend their lives getting squashed. — Lauren Oliver Copy Share Image
Summer explodes into Portland. In early June the heat was there but not the color--the green were still pale and tentative, the morning had… — Lauren Oliver Copy Share Image
I wonder if it's ever really possible to know the truth about someone else, or if the best we can do is just stumble… — Lauren Oliver Copy Share Image
“Julian is somewhere among those lights, in that blur of people and buildings. I wonder whether he's scared. I wonder whether he's thinking of… — Lauren Oliver Copy Share Image
A room full of words that are nearly the truth but not quite, each note fluttering off the steam of its rose like a… — Lauren Oliver Copy Share Image
“She’s the kind of person who makes you feel drunk just by being around her, like suddenly the world’s edges are dulled and all… — Lauren Oliver Copy Share Image
