Quote by Robert Louis Stevenson

“He was a horrid-looking fellow. Fat as a pig he was, and his face was the colour of cottage cheese. His collar was unbuttoned…

— Brian Moore

“The newcomer stood well over six feet, as tall as any Warden. His hair was dark, the color of obsidian, and it reflected blue…

— Jennifer L. Armentrout

“He stalked into the room, leaned his long rifle against the mantelpiece and spread out his hands to the fire. He was clad from…

— Zane Grey

“His hands, swinging curve-fingered at his sides, looked like they were molded of brown clay by a sculptor who thought big and liked veins.…

— Richard Stark

“He was extremely short, five feet in heels, wearing a khaki sport coat and blue jeans. His brown hair, with long straight bangs, hung…

— Adam Ross

“He was a splendid specimen of manhood, standing a good two inches over six feet, broad of shoulder and narrow of hip, with the…

— Edgar Rice Burroughs

“A silhouette was striding down the center of the road, heading for the alley we’d just vacated. Lean, tall, a long black coat rippling…

— Julie Kagawa

“The whole right side of his face was smashed in, concave forehead and crushed cheekbone and one eye bugging precariously from a broken socket.…

— Joan Frances Turner

“He lives in a room above a courtyard behind a tavern and he comes down at night like some fairybook beast to fight with…

— Cormac McCarthy

“On the street, men appeared to me like mad ghosts, old skeletons out of joint, whose bones, badly strung together, were falling to the…

— Octave Mirbeau

“[He] Spoke and rose to full height, sword in air, Then cleft the man's brow square between the temples Cutting his head in two…

— Virgil

“And there he lay in his bed, a broken man, worn out by a way of life which had been thrust upon him because…

— Jean Plaidy