Bed Quote by Nora Gallagher Download Open image “Books were to my family's house like beds and stoves, the most basic items, necessary for survival” — Nora Gallagher ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 3.9 out of 5 (3 ratings) Copy quoteShare Bed Book Books Family House Items My family Stoves Survival
Like a house in the rain, books were havens of permanence and protection from whatever it was that as a child I needed protection… — Frederick Buechner Copy Share Image
When I grew up, my house contained only two books: the Bible and the 'Edmonds' cookbook. We were a working-class household. Books were a… — Anthony McCarten Copy Share Image
Books were a huge part of my childhood growing up. We would go on vacation, and my mom was always carting manuscripts around. — David Grann Copy Share Image
I always knew that I wanted to live with books, even as a child, because we traveled a lot. Home was the book to… — Alberto Manguel Copy Share Image
Books that you may carry to the fire, and hold readily in your hand, are the most useful after all. — Samuel Johnson Copy Share Image
Books that you carry to the fire, and hold readily in your hand, are most useful after all. — Samuel Johnson Copy Share Image
We never had books in the house. Not any book in our house. Not a Bible, not anything. So, I would go the library… — Dean Koontz Copy Share Image
The vital accessories to my work are my reference books, such as the complete Shakespeare and a prayer book, and a large refuse bin. — Beryl Bainbridge Copy Share Image
“Try to avoid your house catching fire, as this does no good at all. And while your house is still intact, it is a… — Joseph Connolly Copy Share Image
If I turned towards books, it was because they were the only sanctuary I knew, one I needed in order to survive, to protect… — Azar Nafisi Copy Share Image
“Part of my life no longer made sense. A life of meetings stretched between appointments, half listening to people, always running late. A life… — Nora Gallagher Copy Share Image
By Cunning & Craft is a masterpiece of writing about writing. If, like Scheherazade, you had to spin out a story under threat of… — Nora Gallagher Copy Share Image
On staring out at a gloomy day: First you must realize that it is the day that is gloomy, not you. If you want… — Nora Gallagher Copy Share Image
“Doubt is to me the handmaiden to faith, its cop, the one that keeps faith straight. To doubt is an indication of freedom and… — Nora Gallagher Copy Share Image
“What I want from the church, or any faith community, I see now, is a look between human beings that says we are knitted… — Nora Gallagher Copy Share Image
When man of slender visits you / Nothing on earth that one can do / In well he’ll hide, or watery hole / And… — Jack Goldstein Copy Share Image
Your idea of fidelity is not having more than one man in bed at the same time. — Frederic Raphael Copy Share Image
The beginning of love is all about the butterflies, but the end of it is when you can't get out of bed in the… — Taylor Swift Copy Share Image
Home is behind, the world ahead, And there are many paths to tread Through shadows to the edge of night, Until the stars are… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Leave a cavity behind the [wall] facings, and on the inside build walls two feet thick, made of red dimension stone or burnt brick… — Marcus Vitruvius Pollio Copy Share Image
Why couldn't Jesus command us to obsess over everything, to try to control and manipulate people, to try not to breathe at all, or… — Anne Lamott Copy Share Image
“To all the secret writers, late-night painters, would-be singers, lapsed and scared artists of every stripe, dig out your paintbrush, or your flute, or… — Shauna Niequist Copy Share Image
“In the parking lot, she drove and parked in a dark area with no other cars around. She reclined her seat, and listened to… — Tao Lin Copy Share Image
It wasn't really touching to be young; it was touching not to be young, because you had less of life left. Touching to be… — Rose Macaulay Copy Share Image
I have to meditate before I go to bed, always. I have to let the day go and let the eternal in. — Bellamy Young Copy Share Image
Sometimes by a woodland stream he watched the water rush over the pebbled bed, its tiny modulations of bounce and flow. A woman's body… — Salman Rushdie Copy Share Image