Beach-read Quote by Malak El Halabi Download Open image ““Beach reading: Planning on reading, but failing relentlessly due to the heart-stirring view.”” — Malak El Halabi ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 4.7 out of 5 (6 ratings) Copy quoteShare Beach-read Books Reading
My first novel, 'You Lost Me There,' has been described as a beach read. Tough bracket, beach reads. There's not much room for mistakes… — Rosecrans Baldwin Copy Share Image
As a reader, I do not like to have everything handed to me. Because after a while it gets formulaic and I'm thinking, "If… — John Edgar Wideman Copy Share Image
“Reading is how we learn to attach ourselves to ourselves, and to others, and to the world: reading inhabits us with the tendrils of… — Rick Gekoski Copy Share Image
“Reading, which had been at the heart of my intellectual and emotional existence, was suddenly beyond my grasp. I was used to reading three… — Kay Redfield Jamison Copy Share Image
I don't know if [Samuel] Beckett is something you ever bring to the beach - get out of the water, towel off, and start… — David Duchovny Copy Share Image
“In times of struggle, there are as many reasons not to read as there are to breathe. Don’t you have bigger things to do? Reading, let alone re-reading, is the terrain of milquetoasts and mopey spinsters. At life’s ugliest junctures the very act of opening a book can smack of cowardly escapism. Who chooses to read when there’s work to… — Erin Blakemore Copy Share
“Reading is an act of resistance in a landscape of distraction… We regain the world by withdrawing from it just a little by stepping… — David Ulin Copy Share Image
“Reading is getting lost in a world of your choosing without having to feel the physical pain ~ Me.” — Musicinto Copy Share Image
Reading is one of the true pleasures of life. In our age of mass culture, when so much that we encounter is abridged,adapted, adulterated,… — Thomas S. Monson Copy Share Image
Reading, I had learned, was as creative a process as writing, sometimes more so. When we read of the dying rays of the setting… — Jasper Fforde Copy Share Image
“Reading is a full contact sport; we crash up against the wave of words with all of our intellectual, imaginative, and emotional resources. What… — Thomas C. Foster Copy Share Image
“The thought of people reading in the sun, on a beach, tempts me to recommend dark books, written in the shadow of loneliness, despair,… — Anatole Broyard Copy Share Image
“Be the man who has the spirit of a ruthless tiger, ravaging every dusty corner of my soul. Be the man for whom I… — Malak El Halabi Copy Share Image
“Like a tenacious ivy, your presence clings onto the drab wall of my existence. Cling harder onto me love, like a blood sucking bed-bug… — Malak El Halabi Copy Share Image
“Noah's ark is on the tombstone of drowning desire and I am walking furiously on water.” — Malak El Halabi Copy Share Image
“I love you, just a little, as little as a single drop of water that contains the entire essence of the ocean.” — Malak El Halabi Copy Share Image
“There was warmth in his large piercing brown eyes. The kind of warmth that tucks a child into bed. The same kind of warmth… — Malak El Halabi Copy Share Image
“I watched you storm towards the restaurant door. It was a chilly December morning and the birds sitting on the high wires in the… — Malak El Halabi Copy Share Image
“She is the woman that contradicts Simone de Beauvoir's saying "One is not born, but rather becomes, a woman." She is the woman that… — Malak El Halabi Copy Share Image
“You are the Arabian stallion that neighs on the crossroad of my heart ache covering me with the dust of my own ardor.” — Malak El Halabi Copy Share Image
“He says "You are my property" and I feel relieved. After all, no one wishes to shatter what he owns.” — Malak El Halabi Copy Share Image
“The sun rode low in the sky, the storm clouds long gone. The ocean was calm today, not a white cap to be found.… — Denise Hunter Copy Share Image
“I’d like to say I’m not dressed up for anyone in particular, but that would be a lie.” — Lisa Daily Copy Share Image
“…Jake caught the briefest glimpse of a demure set of pale pink lingerie, and then Molly was airborne—jumping feet-first into the deep end. She… — Kristen Casey Copy Share Image
“He stops rocking and looks into my eyes. We’re inches apart and I’m mesmerized by the tiny flecks of indigo in his blue eyes.… — Lisa Daily Copy Share Image
“Taut, intelligent, and intense suspense that is deeply human.”—Mark Greaney, New York Times Bestselling Author of Gunmetal Gray “Exciting and well-layered…David Bell is a… — David J. Bell Copy Share Image
“Blake smiled while greeting him and turned to introduce me to his friend from Camp Lejeune. Blake made the formal introductions while I studied… — Debra Kay Copy Share Image
“Dance, cher?” he asks, his blue eyes playful. I nod and he pulls me gently into his arms. He’s warm. We sway to the… — Lisa Daily Copy Share Image
“He smiles, his palpable charisma pulling me in like low tide. Or riptide.” — Lisa Daily Copy Share Image
“Packing some heat there, aren’t you Officer?” Jake looked down and yanked on the hem of his blazer. “Don’t you worry about that, miss,”… — Kristen Casey Copy Share Image