513 Quotes by Janet Fitch

...cariño, eso es lo que pasa cuando te enamoras. Estás viendo una catástrofe de la naturaleza.

I wanted to tell her not to entertain despair like this. Despaire wasn't a guest, you didn't play its favorite music, find it a comfortable chair. Despair was the enemy."-white oleander

Do you ever want to go home?' I asked Paul.He brushed an ash from my face. 'It's the century of the displaced person,' he said. 'You can never go home.

I wanted to tell her not to entertain despair like this. Despair wasn't a guest, you didn't play its favourite music, find it a comfortable chair. Despair was the enemy.

You were my home, Mother. I had no home but you

We get all the bad dreams, ese," shesaid, stroking my wet cheek with the palm of her hand. "We got to leave some for somebody else.

He just wanted to stand close to her, touch her hair that was white as glacier milk...

I emitted some civetlike female stink, a distinct perfume of sexual wanting, that he had followed to find me here in the dark.

Although she was giddy with exhaustion, sleep was a lover who refused to be touched....