Quotes & Sayings About Sitting On A Tailgate

I'd park myself in the bookstore and read with one eye on everyone coming in. I remember reading a Robert Bly book of poetry. — Sally Mann

Know that you matter, your thoughts and feelings matter, your sexual needs and wants matter, your sexual boundaries and sexual health matter. -That is the definition of sexual empowerment. — Miya Yamanouchi

Let me absorb this thing. Let me try to understand it without private barriers. When I have understood what you are saying, only then will I subject it to my own scrutiny and my own criticism This is the finest of all critical approaches and the rarest. — John Steinbeck

God makes trees, he doesn't write books. — Bill Maher

Help me to understand, what my grief has prevented me from seeing - within. — Eleesha

A death-bed's a detector of the heart. — Edward Young

Chris made a telephone call to her doctor in Los Angeles to ask him for a referral to a local psychiatrist for Regan. — William Peter Blatty

I have to find work wherever it might be hiding. — Laura Kightlinger

She fell fast and she fell hard, but what did that matter, since she would have gladly dropped a thousand feet onto a bed of nails if Westley had been waiting at the bottom. Down, — William Goldman

Now is the autumn of our ennui. — Chuck Palahniuk

His outflung hands traced over the threads of his rug, passed loop by loop through some patient woman's hands. Or maybe she hadn't been patient. Maybe she'd been tired, or irritated, or distracted, or hungry, or angry. Maybe she had been dying. But her hands had kept moving, all the same. — Lois McMaster Bujold

He feels a nausea of distaste for them all; then sudden rage. Damn all food. Damn all life. He would like to abandon his shopping-cart, although it's already full of provisions.But that would make extra work for the clerks, and one of them is cute. The alternative, to put the whole lot back in the proper places himself, seems like a labour of Hercules; for the overpowering sloth of sadness is upon him. The sloth that ends in going to bed and staying there until you develop some disease. — Christopher Isherwood

You're all I need, and you're all I ever wanted. — Bella Jeanisse