Rebecca Wells quotes - page 2

Sidda can't help herself. She just loves books. Loves the way they feel, the way they smell, loves the black letters marching across the white pages... (Rebecca Wells)
See, she goes places when she reads. I know all about that. When I'm reading, wherever I am, I'm always somewhere else. View quote
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She used to say she could taste sleep and that it was as delicious as a BLT on fresh French bread. View quote
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Smoke, drink and never think. View quote
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But all she wanted to do was lie in bed, eat Kraft macaroni and cheese, and hide from the alligators. View quote
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... a full moon shimmered over central Louisiana. This was no rinky-dink moon. This was a moon you had to curtsy to. A big, heavy, mysterious, beautiful, bossy moon. The kind you want to serve things to on a silver platter. View quote
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There is the truth of history, and there is the truth of what a person remembers. View quote
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Of all the secrets of the Ya-Ya Sisterhood the most divine was humor. View quote
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I have been missing the point. The point is not knowing another person, or learning to love another person. The point is simply this: how tender can we bear to be? What good manners can we show as we welcome ourselves and others into our hearts? View quote
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Sometimes lost treasures can be reclaimed. View quote
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I never claimed to be a low-maintenance gal, but when I'm writing, it's particularly challenging. I lose things constantly: my watch, my glasses, my papers, my mind. (Rebecca Wells)
How wide and sweet and wild motherhood and sisterhood can be. View quote
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Forget love. Try good manners. View quote
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Can you reclaim that free-girl smile, or is it like virginity- once you loose it, that's it? View quote
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Don't ever admit you know a thing about cooking or it'll be used against you. View quote
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I swear I could write a book about all the things no one has ever thanked me for. View quote
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A scent that disturbs me and delights me. It smells like ripe pears, vetiver, a bit of violet and something else- something spicy almost biting and exotic. View quote
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the process of a book's coming to life is not fully complete until your imagination meets mine on the page. The words evoke pictures and something altogether new is created, something different from the limits of my own skills and imagination. Something that is a marriage between your heart, mind, and body - and mine. View quote
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