![His mind was a tapestry constantly weaving and unweaving with the dedication of Penelope for her Odysseus.](https://quotes.happiom.com/wp-content/uploads/6/thomm-quackenbush-quotes-73788-his-mind-was-a-tapestry-constantly.png)
His mind was a tapestry constantly weaving and unweaving with the dedication of Penelope for her Odysseus.
– Thomm Quackenbush
Related Quotes:
- She wished she had eyes like her sister, huge and bright, constantly straddling the line between terrified child and ingénue. – Thomm Quackenbush
- The price of winning is dedication and the price of dedication is concentration. To get any of the two you have to accept to toil for both. – Auliq Ice
- You’ll come to learn a great deal if you study the Insignificant in depth – Odysseus Elytis
- Loving each other began with longing, weaving her loneliness into his. – Leah Kaminsky
- Her rebirth stood in her mind with the clarity of a perfect diamond, the light scattering the rainbows through her body. – Thomm Quackenbush
- Modesty was hardly a priority in her mind until now. Now she had been cast from Hell and again knew shame. – Thomm Quackenbush
- [His] leaving had stabbed her heart. This organ was not inclined to forgive her for vulnerability. – Thomm Quackenbush
- Making love, sensing how he felt about her in the high tide of passion, seeing herself through his eyes, brought her to an ecstasy beyond words. – Thomm Quackenbush
- I cannot let my blood pressure rise because someone wishes to spread his or her bad day around, as if to dilute instead of multiply it. – Thomm Quackenbush
- My life of sin among people I’m sure he thinks are deviants is happier and more honest that his oppressive, sexist cesspool. – Thomm Quackenbush
- No divinity worth His salt could be contained in a book. – Thomm Quackenbush
- He relented to the kiss and gave of himself what she required, his lips parting in symmetry with hers until the moment of realization collapsed. – Thomm Quackenbush
- Life has played her like a cat weaving between her legs, pretending to be tame, friendly, before sinking its claws into soft, vulnerable flesh. – Wendy James
- Novel writing is World Building & Word Weaving (Neil Postman’s terms). – JM Varner
- Hers is a timeless life weaving through other longer lives like a flash of lightning in a clouded evening sky. – Beatriz Fitzgerald Fernandez
- Knowledge is a rope, and you’re weaving a noose out of it. Leave some slack for the enemy. – Nenia Campbell
- In Silence there is eloquence. Stop weaving and see how the pattern improves. – Jalaluddin Rumi
- Anyone could father a child. But a good parent puts his child’s needs before his own. A parent should be selfless not selfish. – Penelope Ward
- Nature was beautiful and filled with spirituality without needing to be likewise full of spirits. – Thomm Quackenbush
- Loving her has become a part of my religion, a gentle mantra with every beating of my heart. I cannot imagine its Ragnarok without wilting. – Thomm Quackenbush
- Our brains want God even as our minds debunk the divine. – Thomm Quackenbush
- Aw, so he used you as a ????? cozy and then left? Guys are pigs. – Thomm Quackenbush
- Things had improved after he was born. We both loved him with such fervor that it was impossible that some wouldn’t splash back on us. – Thomm Quackenbush
- I honor the divine on a daily basis, but I want to know that the greatest magick in my life is living authentically with what I have and can do. – Thomm Quackenbush
- -¦He sounded as though he had just seen The Pokey Little Puppy meet the business end of The Little Engine That Could. – Thomm Quackenbush
- The seed of an urban legend find fertile soil at the corner of tragedy and imagination. – Thomm Quackenbush
- Magic was not in glitter and sparks. Real magic didn’t need to be. – Thomm Quackenbush
- Please do not say magic like you are discussing a bowel movement… Humanity expects the lights, so they are provided. – Thomm Quackenbush
- I have heard that Paganism is for broken people, but life cracks everyone in some way. We are a religion of healing people. – Thomm Quackenbush
- You have to surrender yourself to the experience. – Thomm Quackenbush
- Opening her mouth to take a bite seemed forward. Chewing? Obscene. Mutual mastication was out of the question. – Thomm Quackenbush
- She sat in the silence that resulted in the absence of her words, feeling unburdened but not absolved. – Thomm Quackenbush
- She resented a universe that forced her to fabricate cover stories for its more inexplicable vagaries. – Thomm Quackenbush
- She harbored the childhood presumption that the truly scary things could only find her in the night. – Thomm Quackenbush
- I miss more loving someone so deeply that I can’t imagine a forever without her kisses. – Thomm Quackenbush
- The art of chess is in knowing which is the most valuable piece in play, then having the courage to sacrifice it for the win. – Thomm Quackenbush
- The flick of her hip is distilled ?????ca, a practiced sexuality. – Thomm Quackenbush
- The night sky made her feel infinite before she knew the word. – Thomm Quackenbush
- Disbelief is the strongest tool in our arsenal. – Thomm Quackenbush
- Take it with a whole shaker of salt, a grain won’t be close to enough. – Thomm Quackenbush