Quotessence
Home / Quotes / Quote by Colleen McCullough

Quote by Colleen McCullough

Work

Three Complete Novels

This compilation brings together three separate novels, each with its own distinct storyline and thematic elements, providing readers with a diverse range of literary styles and genres. more

Author

Colleen McCullough
Colleen McCullough

Colleen McCullough, born on June 1, 1937, and passed away on January 29, 2015, was a renowned Australian author. Known for her historical novels and medical novels, her most famous work is 'The Roman Empire'. McCullough's works are celebrated for their rich historical background and vivid character portrayals. more

You May Also Like

“Well, do you do that consciously?" Daily Alice asked, only partly of Cloud. "Do what?" Cloud said. "Grow up? No. Well. In a sense. You see it's inevitable, or refuse to. You greet it or don't -- take it in trade, maybe, for all you're going to lose anyway. Or you can refuse, and have what you've got to lose snatched from you, and never take payment -- never see a trade is possible.”

WellsSaidGrowsLosesGrowing UpTradeCloudsRefuseInevitablePayment
Book:Little, Big
Create image

“Dear God, I prayed, all unafraid (as we're inclined to do), I do not need a handsome man but let him be like You; I do not need one big and strong nor yet so very tall, nor need he be some genius, or wealthy, Lord, at all; but let his head be high, dear God, and let his eye be clear, his shoulders straight, whate'er his state, whate'er his earthly sphere; and let his face have character, a ruggedness if soul, and let his whole life show, dear God, a singleness of goal; then when he comes (as he will come) with quiet eyes aglow, I'll understand that he's the man I prayed for long ago.”

IfsMenNeedsLongSoulStatesWholeCharacterShowsBigsEyeFacesStrongGoalLordClearLike YouGeniusQuietDearWhole LifeShouldersHis EyesWealthyTallSpheresLong AgoHandsomeUnafraidDear GodSinglenessHandsome Men
Book:Footprints of a Pilgrim
Create image

“Death - Death can be faced, dealt with, adjusted to, outlived. It's the not knowing that destroys interminably... This being suspended in suspense; waiting - weightless, How does one face the faceless, adjust to nothing? Waiting implies something to wait for. Is there? There is One. One who knows... I rest my soul on that.”

KnowsDoeSoulFacesWaitingKnowingMy SoulSuspenseNot KnowingSuspendedFaceless
Book:Footprints of a Pilgrim
Create image