Quote by Robin Bridges

“He was like the bed at a party on which they pile the coats.”

— George Saunders

“Obsessive compulsive" Nikolaus mumble in amusement. "I would rather eat a grenade than make a line with two different colors!" Remy responded in a…

— Abigail Roux

“He appeared nondescript enough, that was for sure. His clothes were simple-verging on drab, in fact. His beard and hair were badly cut. They…

— John Flanagan

“His shaggy homespun overcoat was swinging open, stuffed with long envelopes and periodicals which protruded from the pockets. He looked no older; perhaps a…

— Anthony Powell

“I recalled thinking...His freakishly tidy side could be a problem. To say that neatness was not my strong suit would be a crime against,…

— Betsy Cook Speer

“The reaction came when he realized the waste and extravagance involved. He somtimes looked back with awe at the carnivals of affection he had…

— F. Scott Fitzgerald

“The fenman gazed at Wimsey with a slow pity for his bird-witted feebleness of mind.”

— Dorothy L. Sayers

“Dear Lord, had he seen her cheetah-print panties?”

— Lori Wilde

“Magda was reading a book by a Trappist, in a better mood, and I was sitting on the edge of the bed, fingering my…

— Junot Díaz

“Before me and beside me sat a row of the comeliest young men, clad in black gowns and wearing on their shoulders long hoods…

— Henry James

“Besides Getting my ass kicked, my main accomplishment on this trip has been to massacre an incredible number of completely innocent clothes. I'm the…

— Richard Kadrey

“The suit caught light and stirred like a bed of black tweed-thorns, interminably itching, covering the man’s long body with motion so it seemed…

— Ray Bradbury