Quote by Lexi Ryals

“Well, I might even get used to the idea that she had no tail.”

— Harry Turtledove

“She winds her hair into a bun, tilts her long neck back, and parts her lips. It is like watching someone paint the sky.”

— Hala Alyan

“He saw with sudden awful clarity that if he turned tail now and if, by some appalling miracle, she should survive, he'd never hear…

— Helen Hodgman

“It's heaven to know that it's still possible to run, though she doesn't know what she's running from.”

— Gregory Maguire

“He had seen her glowing silhouette slip past his window and had watched her as she stood there, completely still, arms tangled in the…

— Laekan Zea Kemp

She that paints her Face, thinks of her Tail.

— Benjamin Franklin

“Just when she’d got her head on straight, her body started falling apart.”

— Jeffrey Eugenides

“…that would be too much like running away, and that, she would not do. She does not run—they cannot make her—she walks.”

— Whitney Otto

“A lock of her hair escaped its pin and rode out on the wind, one more insubordinate part of her reaching for him.”

— Cecilia Grant

“She had a hard time to keep from running.”

— Janette Oke

“Once she was behind, how could she catch up?”

— Celeste Ng

“Maman walks ahead, leaning back as she goes down the hill, walking so fast her hair can't keep up.”

— Claire King