Forced-proximity Quote by Tricia Newlan

“I wake up afraid that she will be taken and folded up in a closet like clean linen.”

— Eula Biss

“She moved like water, graceful and soft and lovely. Every part of me wanted to stick out my foot and trip her, just to…

— Cassandra Rose Clarke

“The morning slathers its whatever across the thing.”

— Michael Robbins

“Lovely, quite girl, no trouble, no trouble at all. You wouldn't even know she was in the house. That is often the yarn twisted…

— Sue Monk Kidd

“I see her on a Sunday after lunch, and we spend a pleasant afternoon, and when I leave I find she has run through…

— Anne Enright

“Walk this way." I don't want to walk HER WAY. She waddles more than walks and strangles me in the wake of stinky perfume.…

— Julie Reece

“...if it weren't for you, mornings wouldn't be so comforting - slippers wouldn't scrape through the rooms of my heart...”

— John Geddes

“She slept but little. In the morning she found habit by her bedside; she clothed herself therein and faced the day.”

— William John Locke

“she felt as if she was constantly holding everything in, walking around like an egg that had been glued back together, walking rigidly, turning…

— Melanie Benjamin

“Deep within her eyes, in the always bottomless depths, there was a spring. And, ever so faintly, a light. The light of life, I…

— Haruki Murakami

“Looking at her always reminded me of a rose that was dripping blood. I always felt it was drawing all the life from inside.…

— Akshay Vasu

“The morning is when she lingers. It’s before the world wants anything from her. And, that’s when she’s most beautiful. It’s true not many…

— Wesley Chan