Quote by Ruth Reichl Download Open image ““Till I was back in your arms again.” She had a nice voice, and I hummed along”” — Ruth Reichl ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 2.2 out of 5 (4 ratings) Copy quoteShare
“I walked into her arms and we hugged like hugging was breathing and we'd been holding our breath for a long, long time.” — April Genevieve Tucholke Copy Share Image
“And then he reached toward me again, this time with both arms, as though he might wrap them around me to give me some… — April Lindner Copy Share Image
“So you’re just here—” “For a couple of days,” she said, ducking her head. “To see you.” He smiled. “Really?” She nodded, wincing already,… — Jennifer E. Smith Copy Share Image
“He smiled. Hesitant at first, then a blazing grin broke through that made my heart stop. I recovered and grinned back and went to… — Kelley Armstrong Copy Share Image
“I reached out and curled my hand around her still, icy fingers. I held it there for a long time as I sat with… — C.J. Omololu Copy Share Image
“I hadn’t heard her voice in so fucking long. I almost collapsed right there and then, her presence rolling through me, wanting to bring… — Karina Halle Copy Share Image
“She wondered what life would be like if there was always an arm around her shoulder and if there was a back that welcomed… — Deirdre Riordan Hall Copy Share Image
“Yeah, I jumped back when I heard you yell. But feel free to keep checking me." He lowered his voice. "We could continue this… — Lisa Cooke Copy Share Image
“Before she left, she looked at the STL room and mouthed the words I'll be back .” — Reki Kawahara Copy Share Image
“I wanted to hold her, but still have her move freely in my arms. I wanted to taste her lips and breathe in a… — Brittainy C. Cherry Copy Share Image
“familiar voice said softly behind her. She didn’t say anything back. She snuggled into” — S.M. Reine Copy Share Image
...in the end you are the only one who can make yourself happy. More important, ...it is never too late to find out how… — Ruth Reichl Copy Share Image
When a person has lived generously and fought fiercely, she deserves more than sadness at the end. — Ruth Reichl Copy Share Image
“but when I told her they didn’t cost one penny and were very nutritious (I made that part up, but I’m sure it must… — Ruth Reichl Copy Share Image
“He was like a jazz musician, joyfully improvising, imagining tastes that ordinary people could not. He pulled ingredients apart and reconstructed them in endlessly… — Ruth Reichl Copy Share Image
“Every restaurant is a theater, and the truly great ones allow us to indulge in the fantasy that we are rich and powerful. When… — Ruth Reichl Copy Share Image
“She took a sip of wine and held it in her mouth, straining to identify the flavors. Cherry, she thought. Licorice. Thorns. She imagined… — Ruth Reichl Copy Share Image
“She's always sniffing the bottles in the spice cabinet." I didn't know she'd even noticed. At first it was just curiosity; why did fennel… — Ruth Reichl Copy Share Image
Plain fresh bread, its crust shatteringly crisp. Sweet cold butter. There is magic in the way they come together in your mouth to make… — Ruth Reichl Copy Share Image
“Tommy and I put on a radio play to entertain everyone while they unpacked their cookies. It was about a girl who saves up… — Ruth Reichl Copy Share Image
“I remember the pissaladière. We stood there watching them cook and eating that soft, oily bread. Back then I was so poor I was… — Ruth Reichl Copy Share Image
“The meal began with pickled squid, oyster shooters, marinated anchovies, and scungilli salad. Then Rosalie set an enormous bowl of pasta con le vongole… — Ruth Reichl Copy Share Image
“...I was not prepared for the feel of the noodles in my mouth, or the purity of the taste. I had been in Japan… — Ruth Reichl Copy Share Image
