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Hoke Colburn Quotes By Jayde Scott

Cass had a few points but, really, a vampire? Who believed in such a myth? What was Cass suggesting anyway? That I grab my rosary and head for the nearest church begging for holy water? Line my door and windows with salt? Sleep with a wooden stake under my pillow? Hang garlic bulbs from my bedroom door? Why was I even considering these options? — Jayde Scott

Hoke Colburn Quotes By Philip K. Dick

He could see the tall, peeling yellow building at the periphery of his range of vision. But something about it struck him as strange. A shimmer, an unsteadiness, as if the building faded forward into stability and then retreated into insubstantial uncertainty. An oscillation, each phase lasting a few seconds and then blurring off into its opposite, a fairly regular variability as if an organic pulsation underlay the structure. As if, he thought, it's alive. — Philip K. Dick

Hoke Colburn Quotes By Margot Lee Shetterly

She has been standing in the future for years, waiting for the rest of us to catch up. But — Margot Lee Shetterly

Hoke Colburn Quotes By Debasish Mridha

Love! In this world of sadness, you are my happiness. — Debasish Mridha

Hoke Colburn Quotes By Shawn Lukas

We are the next us. — Shawn Lukas

Hoke Colburn Quotes By Katie J. Davis

I put value in things. These children, having no things, put value in God. I put my trust in relationships; these children, having already seen relationships fail, put their trust in the Lord. — Katie J. Davis

Hoke Colburn Quotes By Jamie Blackley

I do play the guitar, but I do it for fun. And I am terrible at writing music as well. I have tried and failed, horribly. — Jamie Blackley

Hoke Colburn Quotes By Billy Collins

In a while, one of us will go up to bed
and the other one will follow.
Then we will slip below the surface of the night
into miles of water, drifting down and down
to the dark, soundless bottom
until the weight of dreams pulls us lower still,
below the shale and layered rock,
beneath the strata of hunger and pleasure,
into the broken bones of the earth itself,
into the marrow of the only place we know. — Billy Collins