Quotes of: Backed Keyword

Now, now.” I placed a hand on his back. “Jealousy colors you black, Geoff. If you wanted to be a pretty princess too, I would have bought you a crown. I’ll be back soon.

An Airship Named Desire

Having our old Gran in the car was like having a cranky 'Tassie Tiger' sitting in the back. You never knew when she might jump forward and bite you on the back of your neck.

Ants, Aunts and Funerals.: Novel

Paul says that our troubles are “light.” Granted I may not see them as light in the midst of trauma, but looking back on them, they may seem light. He also says they are “momentary.” They only last for a short time.

Hard Times

I write because if I don’t let it out of my system, I will die with guilt.

I Want Back My Sparkle!: Breaking the Global Chains of Gender Slavery.

Well, good afternoon, sunshine. How are you feeling?" "Like something the cat dragged in, then dragged back outside to leave in the rain, and mud, then the lightning hit it, and burned it, and the cat came back to tear it into pieces, before burying ...

Racing Outside the Line

Besides, I don’t understand people who read a book for pleasure and then ruminate on the book’s ideas. Paper was invented so we wouldn’t have to keep all those thoughts in our heads.

The Rabbit Back Literature Society

Razo hopped back up and adopted a posture that said he was completely unruffled, never had been, and in fact was ready to do something manly like lift boulders or swallow live worms.

River Secrets

Do you want to know how to write novels? I’ll tell you the secret: start on page one and keep going, in order, until you come to the last page. Then stop.

The Rabbit Back Literature Society

The happiest people were the ones who existed as little more than dimly conscious food-ingestion devices that enjoyed the occasional orgasm. Intelligence and thinking were really only needed for acquiring food.

The Rabbit Back Literature Society

He turns back to me, a strong hand swooping down and sculpting hair off my face, familiar looking arms curling back around me and cradling me into a chest harder and hotter than a mountain left baking in the Australian outback.

Ryan

It is one thing doing what you love for a living. It is another thing doing what you love with love

Soul Trader: Putting the Heart Back into Your Business

Sooner or later you'll hear what your heart has always been telling you: stop trying to be who you think you should be - become who you are.

Soul Trader: Putting the Heart Back into Your Business

...every writer I had ever known wrote his best work when he had his back up against the wall and thought he would never write another word.

The Salinger Contract

I travel back in time, falling back into what I know for certain, the historical data I cling to in order to not go mad, not assume I made a suicidal and well-informed error in marrying this man.

Split: A Memoir of Divorce

I was enjoying the great human trophy hunt and, looking back, it scares the hell out of me

Soft Spots: A Marine's Memoir of Combat and Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder

We all know the true beauty of people everywhere, because we have all looked into the eyes of children, and saw ourselves looking back.

Simple Reminders: Inspiration for Living Your Best Life

Jesus is compelling in the way the discovery of the stars or the experience of a one-of-a-kind romance is compelling. His presence draws you in to the deep.

Mere Churchianity: Finding Your Way Back to Jesus-Shaped Spirituality

Deep down inside, each of us knows what our truths are. It is forgivable to lose them...It is unforgivable not to reclaim them.

Mountain Air: Relapsing and Finding the Way Back... One Breath at a Time

Don't stay too long in the shame-filled grounds of relapse. Fertile soil awaits your return and your recoverying.

Mountain Air: Relapsing and Finding the Way Back... One Breath at a Time

Just because you felt like a failure in the past, doesn't mean you can't get back up again and make something better of your future.

The Midnight Breed Series Companion

The wavelets flung themselves up as if trying to pat my feet and I darted back, laughing, and picked up my skirts to chase them back as they receded, in a game of tag more ancient than I then knew.

Sea of Secrets