Quotes of: Summer Keyword

He licked up to her ear and whispered, “You taste like summer. Did I ever mention, summer is my favorite season?

The Hookup Hoax

When I sit up here... I'm just blown away God even notices us...

Barefoot Summer: A Chapel Springs Romance

How had she ever thought sleeping with him would be a stress reliever, when he was the biggest producer of her stress?

Her Summer with the Marine

Just when we thought everything was going to be okay, we all fell apart.

It's Not Summer Without You

If you knew how the journey was going to end, you could afford to be patient along the path.

Revolutionary Summer: The Birth of American Independence

And I kind of like the Teen Rebels; they seem to be better than the Bullying Trio. Still, watch your backs, rebels!

The Summer of Our Discontent

I laugh, because he knew what I was thinking, and very few people ever know what I'm thinking.

A Summer to Die

In those moments it's hard to remember that an angry voice is an invisible thing incapable of drawing blood.

The Summer of Skinny Dipping

The thing no one understood about Gwendolyn Reese was that she was three ages at once: thirty chronologically, forty-five intellectually and fifteen experientially.

A Summer In Europe

I know I can't change the past. Not my mistakes or the mistakes of others. But I can begin by changing me.

The Summer Girls

We all tell our stories the way we want to. And sometimes those stories have nothing to do with reality.

The Summer We Read Gatsby

But this is a thing that I know--to live with fear is not to live at all. A man will die every moment he is afraid.

A Spear of Summer Grass

A woman could love a jackass. She could not love a son of a bitch. Many have tried, Gideon. Many have tried.

A Spear of Summer Grass

Love is patient. Love is kind. It bears all things. Love never fails. Love is as strong as death.

The Summer King

When you come to the edge of all that you know, you must believe one of two things: either there will be ground to stand on, or you will be given wings to fly.

The Summer King

This time it is real — all must die, and where could mountaineer find a more glorious death!

My First Summer in the Sierra

What if the only thing that's standing between us right now is our fear?

The Summer I Wasn't Me

I will turn human anatomy into roses and stars and sea. I will dissect the beloveds body in metaphor.

The Summer Without Men

I’ve never heard of a man being so eager to confess to the parent of a girl he’s just ruined

Secrets of a Summer Night

I thought you had forgotten me.” “I have spent my life remembering you.

The Son of Summer Stars

Judgement is so often a thwarted, frustrated expression of envy.

Pain, Parties, Work: Sylvia Plath in New York, Summer 1953