Trentham Quotes & Sayings

Mick Jagger is in better shape than far too many NBA players. It's up in the air whether the same can be said of Keith Richards. — Bill Walton

Too many cold, hungry nights had taught her a special kind of practicality, but in that moment, she believed in his magic. — Laura Trentham

Many persons of high intelligence have notoriously poor judgement. — Sydney J. Harris

I wake up every day thinking, 'I just can't do it anymore.' There's nothing left to say, and I'm completely dry. And then I get in the room with somebody and they say the right thing, and I'm on again. — Shane McAnally

She was why none of his relationships had ever lasted. He hadn't left part of himself on the river, he'd left part of himself with her. — Laura Trentham

My fears are the obvious ones: that marketplace-minded publishers - all four of them - will shy further away from literary fiction, international authors, poetry, and the other marginal but hugely important regions of the book world. — David Edelstein

they rode out, careful to stay off the trail in case the bluecoats took their revenge against any Indians they could find. As — Nancy Morse

Some things," she said, "are best not known for sure, Lord Trentham. — Mary Balogh

It doesn't affect the way I feel about you, but is it wrong that I want you to experience the joy I've found in books? — Laura Trentham

The dreams fresh on her mind, she wrote about the Ada she remembered. The obituary wasn't the sad, plodding list of mother and father, dead children, and surviving family. It honored a strong, funny woman. She proofed it a second time with a smile on her face. Ada would have slapped her knee and crowed along with her. — Laura Trentham

She riffled through memories and focused on the happy ones. She — Laura Trentham

The first sensation she registered upon waking was the warmth of a body pressed against hers. Robbie? She turned toward the heat and pulled the blankets off her head. A blast of rancid breath popped her eyes open. A tongue lolled inches away from her mouth. A short yip signaled Avery's happiness she was awake, and he licked her across her lips and cheek. She wiped the doggy saliva off her cheek. Getting nearly frenched by a dog was a unique way to wake up. She laughed and rubbed Avery behind the ears. — Laura Trentham

Fear is a cloak which old men huddle about their love, as if to keep it warm. — William Wordsworth