Abra was ready ere I called her name. And though I called another, Abra came. Autor: John Steinbeck Copy Quote More from John Steinbeck “These too are of a burning color--not orange, not gold, but if pure gold were l…” “Hard-covered books break up friendships. You loan a hard covered book to a frie…” “It would be absurd if we did not understand both angels and devils, since we in…” “It is not good to want a thing too much. It sometimes drives the luck away. You…”