Quote by Ray Bradbury

“In writing the short novel Fahrenheit 451 I thought I was describing a world that might evolve in four or five decades. But only…

— Ray Bradbury

“He found her pretty in a bewildered, washed-out way, but it was her restlessness that aroused him, the quiet exasperation of a woman who…

— Edward St. Aubyn

“Carried away in a sort of dream, he smiled, then he began to hurry back towards the lady; he was walking faster than usual,…

— Marcel Proust

“Just the sound of her breathing then, the feel of it against his neck, and he wonders how it could be that yesterday he…

— Darren Hynes

“A man is like a novel: until the very last page you don't know how it will end. Otherwise it wouldn't even be worth…

— Yevgeny Zamyatin

“She felt somehow very like him—the young man who had killed himself. She felt glad that he had done it; thrown it away. The…

— Virginia Woolf

“This is not a novel about a woman leaving home, but rather a human being finding her way back.”

— Elizabeth Berg

“She was too tired to feel anything more, she wanted a book to do to her what books did: take away the world, slide…

— Lev Grossman

“A person is a novel: you don't know how it will end until the very last page. Otherwise, it wouldn't be worth reading to…

— Yevgeny Zamyatin

“Just when she was about to scream with frustration he flexed his hips and slid inside her. Her body welcomed him as he buried…

— Sarah Mayberry

“And it was then I began to realize for the first time that there are two distinct sides to a writer of fiction. First,…

— Roald Dahl

“His breath was warm on her neck as he bent his head, resting his cheek against her hair. Her heart beat so quickly, and…

— Sarah J. Maas