Quotes of: Summer-camp Keyword

Monsters are born of pain, and grief, and loss, and anger. Your heart is full of them.- -"And?" And it makes you vulnerable.

Summer Knight

You backbiting, poisonous, treacherous, deceitful, wicked, girl. If this works I'll buy you a pony.

Summer Knight

I died. I died and someone made a clerical error and I am in Heaven.

Summer Knight

Frankly, accepting the family's unique qualities has done wonders to help my own sanity.

Summer Lovin'

There are people who come into our lives as welcome as a cool breeze in summer- and last about as long.

Miles to Go

The hardest thing about the road not taken is that you never know where it might have led.

A Month of Summer

Summer coming like a car from down the highway.

The Lone Ranger and Tonto Fistfight in Heaven

Can't figure women. Sometimes they're afraid of a spider, other times they're not afraid to stand right up to the devil.

Leaving Summer

In moments such as these, it’s the minor seconds that count. Seconds that can make or break you. Seconds that can save your life.

Last Summer

Love is more than just a pretty face with a nice personality.

Last Summer

His distress and pleasure mixed and married, giving birth to several anxious children.

The Last Summer

I love how summer just wraps it’s arms around you like a warm blanky.

Magic in the Backyard

What was the point of starting a new life if she did everything the same as her old one?

Summer Lovin'

I love him, and he loves me. And being together makes even the little things better.

Summer Ruins

The world would probably be better if people were put in carriers and cats roamed free.

Splendid Summer

Because though women lie when they have to and men lie all the time, the mirror always tells the truth.

Snow in Summer

What was the point of trying to run away if people were going to insist on reminding you of what you were running from?

Second Chance Summer

The best part of falling in love is the mystery and excitement of not knowing. The worst part of falling in love is the mystery and agony of not knowing.

Summer Solstice

Then there was your voice Like a windup tin toy Like the sweetest nails on a chalkboard That I ever heard

Sixteenth Summer

What good is the warmth of summer, without the cold of winter to give it sweetness.

Travels with Charley: In Search of America

I can't surround myself with people who are hiding their pain beneath swagger and a grin.

Open Road Summer