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#hunch

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You are bound, my hunch is, to make it just fine.


James Dickey


#fine #hunch #just #make #you

My hunch is that probably men are doing more both outside the home and inside the home.


James Levine


#doing #home #hunch #inside #men

Reality is nothing but a collective hunch.


Lily Tomlin


#hunch #nothing #reality

What is reality, anyway? Just a collective hunch.


Lily Tomlin


#collective #hunch #just #reality

Dost thou understand? I love thee!" he cried again. "What love!" said the unhappy girl with a shudder. He resumed,--"The love of a damned soul.


Victor Hugo


#love

...who is the hunchback in my comic opera, but me? I'm crippled on the inside and unable to make the gestures of love...


John Geddes


#crippled #hunchback #love #love

We would never call inexplicable little insights 'hunches,' for fear of drawing the universe's attention. But they happened, and you knew you had been in the proximity of one that had come through if you saw a detective kiss his or her fingers and touch his or her chest where a pendant to Warsha, patron saint of inexplicable inspirations, would, theoretically, hang.


China Miéville


#hunches #inspiration #saints #inspirational

A hunch is creativity trying to tell you something.


Frank Capra


#hunch #something #tell #trying #you

Quasimodo then lifted his eye to look upon the gypsy girl, whose body, suspended from the gibbet, he beheld quivering afar, under its white robes, in the last struggles of death; then again he dropped it upon the archdeacon, stretched a shapeless mass at the foot of the tower, and he said with a sob that heaved his deep breast to the bottom, 'Oh-all that I've ever loved!' The Hunchback of Notre Dame


Victor Hugo


#the-hunchback-of-notre-dame #death

He smiled all the way to physics class. He almost laughed out loud when he passed through the door and saw her shadowy, hunched-over form casting around for a seat in the back. She was in his class; this was excellent. Maybe she’d call him a name if he struck up another conversation. Even curse him out. That might fun. God, he’d probably earn himself a restraining order if he tried to sit next to her. He was so tired of saccharine smiles and cloying tones of voice. People always plastered their eyes to his face for fear of looking anywhere else. He was fed up with everybody being so goddamned nice. That’s why he’d already fallen in love with this weird, maladjusted, beautiful girl who carried a chip the size of Ohio on her shoulder. Because nobody was ever mean to the guy in the wheelchair.


Francine Pascal


#cloying #hunched #maladjusted-people #saccharine #school






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