Quote by Robert Lowell Download Open image ““The black hardrubber bathtub stopper at the Parker house.”” — Robert Lowell ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 2.6 out of 5 (5 ratings) Copy quoteShare
“I just peed in the sink. Why? Because there was already somebody in the bathtub.” — Jarod Kintz Copy Share Image
“She'd stumbled into Norman Bates' attic. There in the bathroom was a gaudy heart shaped pink bathtub, and standing proudly next to it was… — Erin McCarthy Copy Share Image
“...a quiet room with cockroaches peeping out like prunes from every corner...” — Nikolai Gogol Copy Share Image
“My girlfriend just bought me a portable toaster. And my birthday’s coming up, so I’m half expecting her to buy me a portable bathtub… — Jarod Kintz Copy Share Image
“Not following up with your prospects is the same as filling up your bathtub without first putting the stopper in the drain.” — Michelle Moore Copy Share Image
“If I’m ninety and believe I’m forty-five, I’m headed for a very bad time trying to get out of the bathtub.” — Ursula K. Le Guin Copy Share Image
“The woman in the tub had been dead for a long time. She was bloated and purple, her gas-filled belly rising out of the… — Stephen King Copy Share Image
“I ran my big toe over the faucet, which was made to look like a golden swan. I guess it was supposed to be… — Rachel Hawkins Copy Share Image
“Budge stomps into the room. “Do you know you have a blob of brown stuff on your nose?” “My life is in the crapper.”… — Jenny B. Jones Copy Share Image
“Naval officers were not mother's sort; very few people were her sort in those days, and that was her trouble - a very authentic,… — Robert Lowell Copy Share Image
Pity the planet, all joy gone from this sweet volcanic cone; peace to our children when they fall in small war on the heel… — Robert Lowell Copy Share Image
“The English departments were clogged with worthy but outworn and backwardlooking scholars whose tastes in the moderns were most often superficial, random, and vulgar.… — Robert Lowell Copy Share Image
“Sleeper in the Valley" The river sings and cuts a hole in the meadow, madly hooking white tatters on the rushes. light escalades the… — Robert Lowell Copy Share Image
“Reading Myself" Like thousands I took just pride and more than just, struck matches that brought my blood to a boil; I memorized the… — Robert Lowell Copy Share Image
“We are poor passing facts. warned by that to give each figure in the photograph his living name.” — Robert Lowell Copy Share Image
“Those blessèd structures, plot and rhyme— why are they no help to me now I want to make something imagined, not recalled?” — Robert Lowell Copy Share Image
It's a completely powerful and serious book, as good as anything in prose or poetry written by a 'beat' writer, and one of the… — Robert Lowell Copy Share Image
Life begins to happen. My hoppped up husband drops his home disputes, and hits the streets to cruise for prostitutes — Robert Lowell Copy Share Image
