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 MetaliousMots clés 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 MetaliousMots clés college semantics unintentional-humor
Indian summer is like a woman.
Grace MetaliousMots clés simile first-sentence opening-lines
I'm a lousy writer; a helluva lot of people have got lousy taste.
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