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I'm going to sound like an old man but at my age, it's lovely doing something that you've never done before. ↗


— Roddy Doyle


#before #doing #done #going #i

I like outgoing girls with a lovely smile and beautiful eyes. ↗


— Corbin Bleu


#eyes #i #like #lovely #outgoing

I can't promise to love someone for ever. I can't imagine anyone could promise to love me for ever. I mean, it sounds like a lovely day, but I go to red carpet events all the time and I'm the centre of attention so it's not like I'm looking for that! ↗


— Kelly Brook


#attention #carpet #centre #could #day

What a lovely surprise to finally discover how unlonely being alone can be. ↗


— Ellen Burstyn


#being #being alone #discover #finally #how

I'd like to meet a lovely man who shares my interests. On the other hand, I possibly will not. It's part of the hand you're dealt. It's a challenge-and I'm not atypical. ↗


— Barbara Feldon


#hand #i #interests #like #lovely

I had my first French meal and I never got over it. It was just marvelous. We had oysters and a lovely dry white wine. And then we had one of those lovely scalloped dishes and the lovely, creamery buttery sauce. Then we had a roast duck and I don't know what else. ↗


— Julia Child


#dry #duck #else #first #french

I am Devlin, brother and advisor to the High Queen, assassin, and keeper of order. ↗


— Melissa Marr


#melissa-marr #radiant-shadows #wicked-lovely #love

I told her about the best and the worst. The slow and sleepy places where weekdays rolled past like weekends and Mondays didn’t matter. Battered shacks perched on cliffs overlooking the endless, rumpled sea. Afternoons spent waiting on the docks, swinging my legs off a pier until boats rolled in with crates full of oysters and crayfish still gasping. Pulling fishhooks out of my feet because I never wore shoes, playing with other kids whose names I never knew. Those were the unforgettable summers. There were outback towns where you couldn’t see the roads for red dust, grids of streets with wandering dogs and children who ran wild and swam naked in creeks. I remembered climbing ancient trees that had a heartbeat if you pressed your ear to them. Boomboom-boomboom. Dreamy nights sleeping by the campfire and waking up covered in fine ash, as if I’d slept through a nuclear holocaust. We were wanderers, always with our faces to the sun. ↗


— Vikki Wakefield


#town #traveling #wanderer #love

How could it be that you could love someone so much and keep it a secret from yourself as you woke daily so far from home? She had put billboards and roads between them, throwing roadblocks behind her and ripping off the rearview mirror, and thought that would make him disappear? ↗


— Alice Sebold


#home

At fourteen my sister sailed away from me into a place I'd never been. In the walls of my sex there was horror and blood, in the walls of hers there were windows. ↗


— Alice Sebold


#love






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