She saw hopelessness as an old enemy, as persistent and inevitable as death.
Grace MetaliousThere can be neither beauty, nor trust, nor security between a man and a woman if there is not truth.
Grace MetaliousThe public loves to create a hero....Sometimes I think they do it for the sheer joy of knocking him down from the highest peak. Like a child who builds a house of blocks and then destroys it with one vicious kick.
Grace MetaliousIf I'm a lousy writer, then an awful lot of people have lousy taste.
Grace MetaliousStichwörter: taste popularity
...and often Lisa thought bitterly of the ideas she had held on "college life" before coming to Denton, ideas and images culled from a hundred magazine stories and as many movies. Where were the convertibles, the secret bottles of liquor, the gay young men and their wild girl friends?
Grace MetaliousStichwörter: college semantics unintentional-humor
Indian summer is like a woman.
Grace MetaliousStichwörter: simile first-sentence opening-lines
I'm a lousy writer; a helluva lot of people have got lousy taste.
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