Quotes of: Old-stuff Keyword

It doesn't matter to me. We're still cousins in our own way. Blood's just something old people talk about to make you feel bad.

Rubyfruit Jungle

That first kiss, it still has a way of making us nervous as teenagers, no matter how old we get.

A Ride of a Lifetime

…because I was only eleven years old, I was wrapped in the best cloak of invisibility in the world.

A Red Herring Without Mustard

It really is the year 2007. Which means I must be... Oh my God. I'm twenty-eight. I'm old.

Remember Me?

The old agility was still present and the passion was undeniable, but it was the wobbling of the gut, the puffing of the cheeks and the profuse sweating that lent the performance its true magic.

Rounder's People

Yeah, that’s exactly what I want. To help my girlfriend get her old boyfriend back.

Spirit Bound

When you get to be as old and as rich as I am, it’s hard to meet people.

The Stories of John Cheever

There is something about the fifteen-year-old mind -- a kind of skin or veil or walling off from feelings not your own.

Split: A Counterculture Childhood

Holy fellatio! You are standing there licking him up with your eyes! Do you freaking hear the old seventies porn music playing in your head?

Saving Grace

Our course heavenward is like the plan of the zealous pilgrim of old, who for every three steps forward, took one backward.

Stepping Heavenward

Hopes are like hair ornaments. Girls want to wear too many of them. When they become old women they look silly wearing even one.

Memoirs of a Geisha

Clearly the Old One had the capacity to kill - or easily deliver some sort of final ending that sounded remarkably like death.

Mister Monday

What am I doing here, Reena? Why am I dancing to the tunes of that old hag?’‘You are saving your family.

Monsoon Memories

Don't kiss me", he said, looking into Natalie's eyes. There was a second's silence. "Let me kiss you. I'm old-fashioned that way.

Mommy by Mistake

In our village, folks say God crumbles up the old moon into stars.

One Day In The Life Of Ivan Denisovich

How to Commit the Perfect Murder" was an old game in heaven. I always chose the icicle: the weapon melts away.

The Lovely Bones

God, he was probably too young to be this old, but life had a way of being about experience, rather than calendar days.

Lover at Last

And I thought to myself how those fast little articles forget everything, everything, while we, old lovers, treasure every inch of their nymphancy

Lolita

...clearly, we're supposed to be together. If this were the internet, seventeen-year-old girls would be writing slash fiction about us as we speak.

Lightning Rod

Right Jo better be happy old maids than unhappy wives or unmaidenly girls running about to find husbands.

Little Women

Train up a child in the way he should go; even when he is old he will not depart from it.

Losing Me, Finding You