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“To write weekly, to write daily, to write shortly, to write for busy people catching trains in the morning or for tired people coming home in the evening, is a heartbreaking task for men who know good writing from bad. They do it, but instinctively draw out of harm's way anything precious that might be damaged by contact with the public, or anything sharp that might irritate its skin.”

People Knows Men Way Writing Home Might Morning Draws Tasks Skins Tired Train Busy Harm Contact Journalism Evening Coming Home Catching Heartbreaking Good Writing

Book:Selected essays

Source: Selected essays

“Children come running to the truth But you've got to peel the skin to get the fruit And while one's living high another's grieving But what's sweet by morning is bitter by the evening Oh - What's sweet by morning is bitter by the evening.”

Children Running Morning Sweet Skins Fruit Bitter Evening Grieving

Author:Ben Harper

“... not only is life put in new patterns from the air, but it is somehow arrested, frozen into form. (The leaping hare is caught in a marble panel.) A glaze is put over life. There is no flaw, no crack in the surface; a still reservoir, no ripple on its face. Looking down from the air that morning, I felt that stillness rested like a light over the earth. The waterfalls seemed frozen solid; the tops of the trees were still; the river hardly stirred, a serpent gently moving under its shimmering skin.”

“You know how you wake up in the morning and sometimes you look gorgeous and other times you look like you got hit by a mack truck? I realized that my mack truck is food. If I have no sugar, yeast or wine, I have no undereye bags and my skin is perfect.”

Ifs Knows Looks Sometimes Perfect Morning Know How Like You Skins Wake Up Wine I Realized Bags Sugar Truck Gorgeous Yeast Mack Mack Trucks

Author:Mariska Hargitay

“Is it love that connects us, is that what it is? I never knew that the feeling I have is regular old love because it's so-intricate. Perhaps there is another name for it, one we don't yet know. I used to think that love was simple and noticeable, like rain falling, so that just as you'd look at your skin and say Water, you would also wake in the morning and say Love. But it has been underneath, this new and old thing I feel, subterranean, silent and steady, like blood, rushing along and along without often making itself known.”

Thinking Knows Feels Looks Has Beens Feelings Used Fall Names Water Simple Love Is Known Morning Blood Rain Skins Silent Steady Rushing Intricate Old Things Old Love Rain Falling

Author:Jane Hamilton

“I spent 30 minutes each morning rubbing my body with half a lemon to lighten my skin.”

Body Half Morning Minutes Skins Lemons

Author:Josephine Baker

“It has to start from the inside. I've been juicing like crazy, vegetable juice all day long - instead of drinking coffee. I love green juice, and it's amazing how much more energy I have, my skin looks better. Cleansing and moisturizing every morning and night is also really important, but you can't just depend on your creams. I have to do more for the inside so it shows on the outside.”

Looks Long Important Shows Night Energy Morning Crazy Depends Skins Green Drinking Coffee Vegetables Every Morning Cream Juice Cleansing Drinking Coffee Morning And Night

Author:Milla Jovovich

“I've been doing this new ritual where the first thing I do in the morning is put a tablespoon of coconut oil in my mouth and swish it around. Then I put Kora Organics Rosehip Oil all over my body, which is incredible for your skin, and have a freezing-cold shower, all while I'm swishing the coconut oil in my mouth. It's a way to get the circulation going and to make you feel reenergized and refreshed.”

Way Feels Firsts Body Morning Cold Mouths Skins Incredibles Oil Ritual Showers Circulation Freezing Coconuts

Author:Miranda Kerr

“Honestly, I think it's about always making sure to cleanse your skin every single night. I never go to bed with my makeup on. That is a major key. There's nothing worse than waking up in the morning and all of your makeup has soaked into your pores.”

Thinking Night Morning Keys Bed Majors Skins Wake Up Honestly Makeup Waking Waking Up In The Morning

Author:Shay Mitchell

“I try to shave at night so my skin has a chance to settle by the early morning call-time.”

Trying Night Chance Morning Skins Settling Early Morning

Author:Patrick Wilson

“I just wondered what a thing it would be...if overnight everything you owe anything to, justice, or love, had really gone away. Free. It would be...heartless terror. Yes. Terrible, and... Very great. To shed your skin, every old skin, one by one and then walk away, unemcumbered, into the morning.”

Ifs Would Be Justice Walks Morning Gone Terrible Skins Terror Shed Heartless Gone Away

Book:Angels in America: A Gay Fantasia on National Themes: Revised and Complete Edition

Source: Angels in America: A Gay Fantasia on National Themes: Revised and Complete Edition

“Now therefore, while the youthful hue Sits on thy skin like morning dew, And while thy willing soul transpires At every pore with instant fires Now let us sport us while we may, And now, like amorous birds of prey, Rather at once our time devour Than languish in his slow-chapped power. Let us roll our strength and all Our sweetness up into one ball And tear our pleasures with rough strife Through the iron gates of life: Thus, while we cannot make our sun Stand still, yet we will make him run.”

May Stills Soul Running Sports Pleasure Morning Sun Fire Tears Willing Bird Skins Balls Instant Our Time Iron Gates Rough Sweetness Strife Prey Dew Hue Amorous Languish Morning Dew Birds Of Prey

Author:Andrew Marvell

“The house became full of love. Aureliano expressed it in poetry that had no beginning and no end. He would write it on the harsh pieces of parchment that Melquiades gave him, on the bathroom walls, on the skin of his arms, and in all of it Remedios would appear transfigured: Remedios in the soporific air of two in the afternoon, Remedios in the soft breath of the roses, Remedios in the water-clock secrets of the moths, Remedios in the steaming morning bread, Remedios everywhere and Remedios forever.”

Writing Two Ends House Water Secret Morning Forever Pieces Air Wall Arms Skins Breaths Rose Bread Clock Afternoon Harsh Bathroom Moths Bathroom Wall

Author:Gabriel Garcia Marquez

“Skin was earth; it was soil. I could see, even on my own skin, the joined trapezoids of dust specks God had wetted and stuck with his spit the morning he made Adam from dirt. Now, all these generations later, we people could still see on our skin the inherited prints of the dust specks of Eden.”

People Made Stills Earth My Own Morning Generations Skins Stuck Dust Soil Print Adam Dirt Spit Eden Specks

Book:An American Childhood

Source: An American Childhood

“This morning, Tegus welcomed me again with an arm clasp and cheek touch. I wasn't startled this time, and I breathed in at his neck. How can I describe the scent of his skin? He smells something like cinnamon-- brown and dry and sweet and warm. Ancestors, is it wrong for me to imagine laying my head on his chest and closing my eyes and breathing in his smell?”

Eye Morning Imagine Sweet Arms Skins Warm Smell Breathing Dry Necks Brown Chests Ancestor Cheeks Scent Closing Cinnamon Closing My Eyes

Author:Shannon Hale

“Exercise II. Write a diary, imagining that you are trying to make an old person jealous. I have written an example to get you started: Dear Diary, I spent the morning admiring my skin elasticity. God alive, I feel supple.”

Feels Writing Trying Persons Morning Alive Written Example Exercise Skins Dear Jealous Diaries Admiring Supple Old Person Elasticity

Author:Joe Dunthorne

“It's like the smell of burned toast. You made the toast. You looked forward to it. You even enjoyed making it, but it burned. What were you doing? Was it your fault? It doesn't matter anymore. You open the window, but only the very top layer of the smell goes away. The rest remains around you. It's the walls. You leave the room, but it's on your clothes. You change your clothes, but it's in your hair. It's on the thin skin on the tops of your hand. And in the morning, it's still there.”

Made Stills Matter Hands Rooms Morning Hair Wall Clothes Window Skins Remains Faults Smell Enjoyed Layers Burned Toasts

Author:Elliot Perlman

“I want morning and noon and nightfall with you. I want your tears, your smiles, your kisses...the smell of your hair, the taste of your skin, the touch of your breath on my face. I want to see you in the final hour of my life...to lie in your arms as I take my last breath.”

Want Love Lasts Faces Lying Hours Morning Tears Hair Arms Lovers Taste Kissing Skins Breaths Finals Smell Noon Your Smile Nightfall Want To See You

Author:Lisa Kleypas

“Age is a peculiar kind of thief. It slips up on you and steps inside your skin and is so quiet and methodical in its work that you never realize it has stolen your youth until you look into the mirror one morning and see a man you don't recognize.”

Men Looks Kind Age Realizing Steps Morning Youth Quiet Skins Mirrors Peculiar Slips Thieves Stolen Methodical

Book:Creole Belle: A Dave Robicheaux Novel

Source: Creole Belle: A Dave Robicheaux Novel

“What do you want?" "You," he said, his voice lowering an octave. "I want you, Dutch, body and soul. I want you in my bed every night. I want you there when I wake up in the morning. I want your clothes strung across my apartment and your scent on my skin.”

Want Said Soul Body Night Voice Morning Bed Clothes Skins Wake Up Every Night Apartment I Want You Scent Dutch Reyes Farrow

Book:The Charley Davidson Series

Source: The Charley Davidson Series

“And there, row upon row, with the soft gleam of flowers opened at morning, with the light of this June sun glowing through a faint skin of dust, would stand the dandelion wine. Peer through it at the wintry day - the snow melted to grass, the trees were reinhabitated with bird, leaf, and blossoms like a continent of butterflies breathing on the wind. And peering through, color sky from iron to blue. Hold summer in your hand, pour summer in a glass, a tiny glass of course, the smallest tingling sip for children; change the season in your veins by raising glass to lip and tilting summer in”

Source: Dandelion Wine

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