Bells Quote by Raymond Chandler

It was like she was MADE of cake, light and pretty and decorated on the outside-with her sweet laugh and pink streak to her…

— Sarah Addison Allen

She was transparent, like a watercolor. As if she were about to dissolve in sound, in tones not yet created.

— Peter Høeg

“She wore a loose bathrobe that covered up a body that would have won first prize in a beauty contest for cement blocks.....She had…

— Richard Brautigan

“She was the color of sweet milk chocolate; her hair was in dreads pulled up into a disheveled ponytail.  Her eyebrows thick above her…

— S.L. Walker

They set up a noise like crickets, A chattering wise and sweet, And her hair was a folded flower And the quiet of love…

— William Butler Yeats

Her eyes were distant, and she seemed to be listening to that voice that first told her the story, a mother, sister, or aunt.…

— Shannon Hale

It was an image Melody would never forget. Or was it the emotions the image conjured - hope, excitement, and fear of the unknown,…

— Lisi Harrison

“The sweetness and fine expression of her voice attracted his attention to her figure, which had a distinguished air of delicacy and grace; but…

— Ann Radcliffe

[She was singing] a senseless singsong, so that several park keepers looked at her with suspicion and were only brought to a favorable opinion…

— Virginia Woolf

Creamy and leggy, with long azure hair and the eyes of a silent-movie star, she moved like a poem and smiled like a sphinx.

— Laini Taylor

“I scanned the room, knowing it couldn't take long to spot Annie, who had chosen to wear a floor-length 1960s muumuu in a deep…

— Meg Donohue

“Her features were dainty, her small slender wrists climbed up to become the delicate shoulders that beckoned him. Her skin was like peach-tinted cream…

— Faraaz Kazi