Quote by Robert Bloch Download Open image ““Their smiles were cracking. Glass is brittle.”” — Robert Bloch ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 3.6 out of 5 (10 ratings) Copy quoteShare
“I feel brittle, like I’m made of glass and all of my cracks are beginning to show.” — Amy A. Bartol Copy Share Image
“some of my most beautiful glass pieces have cracks running through them and I like them anyway because of the colours.” — Cath Crowley Copy Share Image
“They think I am glass. But I am not. I am not delicate. I am stone. If they want to break me, they will… — Jennifer Ellision Copy Share Image
“We are all made of broken glass. The school grinds along on grief and anger.” — Justine Larbalestier Copy Share Image
“I guess what I’m really trying to say is that you used to shatter easily. But now you’ve become less brittle.” — Sherry Thomas Copy Share Image
“My eyes break open. Two shattered windows filling my mouth with glass.” — Tahereh Mafi Copy Share Image
“He was a glass half full kind of person and she was...what? The glass is going to break before you can even pour kind… — Erin McCarthy Copy Share Image
So much for modern science and its wonderful discoveries that just about everything can kill you. Life is only a bedtime story before a… — Robert Bloch Copy Share Image
“She was the only one left, and she was real. To be the only one, and to know that you are real - that's… — Robert Bloch Copy Share Image
“Murder was a terrible thing. Even if you’re not quite right in the head, you can realize that much. Mother must be suffering quite… — Robert Bloch Copy Share Image
Sure God created man before woman, but then again you always make a rough draft before creating the final masterpiece. — Robert Bloch Copy Share Image
“Norman Bates heard the noise and a shock went through him. It sounded as though somebody was tapping on the windowpane. He looked up,… — Robert Bloch Copy Share Image
“Looking back, looking back and trying to figure what made you that way, several things stand out in your mind. There may have been… — Robert Bloch Copy Share Image
“That was still my meat—the true-detective yarn. I picked it up and started to read it over, wondering for the ten thousandth time why… — Robert Bloch Copy Share Image
“She raised her face defiantly, and the sharp shadow line slashed across her neck. For a moment, it looked as though somebody had just… — Robert Bloch Copy Share Image
“Forget the past, let the dead bury the dead. Things were working out fine, and that was the only thing he had to remember.” — Robert Bloch Copy Share Image
