
I took the volume to a table, opened its soft, ivory pages… and fell into it as into a pool during dry season.
– Janet Fitch
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- Your people eat dry and tasteless flesh but it is off plates as smooth as ivory and as round as the sun. – CS Lewis
- Markings in dry clay disappearOnly when the clay is soft again.Scars upon the self disappearOnly when one becomes soft within. – MingDao Deng
- You are soft person you said. But you’re soft as shit: it is very soft but stinking! – Ilze Falb
- God will shout during your storms, whisper during your sunshine and sing during the rarest rainbows you will encounter. – Shannon L Alder
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- …and I thought, there was no God, there was only what you wanted. – Janet Fitch
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- Her hatred glittered irresistibly. I could see it, the jewel, it was sapphire, it was the cold lakes of Norway. – Janet Fitch
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- We need more men to sit at the table… at the kitchen table. – Sheryl Sandberg
- Bring to the table what you want to take away from the table! – Stan The Man SA
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- Only I had dry eyes, a dry heart. – VC Andrews
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- I listened as the words became sentences and the sentences became pages and the pages became feelings and voices and places and people. – Jennifer Donnelly
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- How the story is read is very important is it soft, is it in dry way or smooth… – Deyth Banger
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