Blind Quotes - Page 24

• Most of the Peacekeepers turn a blind eye to the few of us who hunt because they're as hungry as we are for fresh meat as anyone. In fact, they're among our best customers.

  Suzanne Collins

  Eye, Meat, Facts

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• Dain mantuvo la mirada fija en su plato y se concentró en tragar el bocado con el que casi se había atragantado. Era posesiva... con él. La bella y loca criatura -o criatura ciega y sorda, o lo que quiera que fuese- lo anunció fríamente como quien dice: "Pasad del salero", sin la menor conciencia de que la tierra acababa de inclinarse sobre su eje.

  Loretta Chase

  Hermoso, Hachas, Loco

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• You are not a perfect woman.You have an evil temper, you’re as blind as a mole, you’re a deplorable poet, and frankly, your French accent could use some work.” Supporting himself on his elbows, Leo took her face in his hands. “But when I put those things together with the rest of you, it makes you into the most perfectly imperfect woman I’ve ever known.

  Lisa Kleypas

  Hands, Evil, Perfect

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• For his part, Blind Seer had no difficulty accepting idleness. A wolf proverb stated: “Hunt when hungry, sleep when not, for hunger always returns.

  Jane Lindskold

  Sleep, Return, Hunger

  Jane Lindskold (2002). “Through Wolf's Eyes”, p.227, Macmillan

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• La luz es importante para los seres humanos. Influye en nuestro estado de ánimo, nuestras percepciones y nuestros niveles de energía. Un rostro observado entre los árboles, moteado por las sombras y la luz verdosa reflejada en el bosque, parecerá muy distinto del mismo rostro visto en una playa bajo un sol duro y seco, o en una habitación a oscuras en el crepúsculo, con las sombras de una persiana veneciana a rayas sobre él como el uniforme de un convicto.

  John Marsden

  Playa, Crepúsculo, Árbol

  John Marsden (1998). "Todo lo que sé sobre la escritura", p. 111, Pan Australia.

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• Truly God was good, to make man so blind.

  Colleen McCullough

  Hombres

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• Without power, knowledge is useless. without knowledge, faith is tyranny. Without understanding, humanity is blind, and without all four, it is doomed.

  L.E. Modesitt Jr.

  Understanding, Humanity, Useless

  L. E. Modesitt, Jr. (2010). “The Parafaith War”, p.149, Macmillan

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• I love you. I'm blind for you, wild for you. Sick with you. I told you that our first night together when I asked you to marry me, I am telling you now. Everything that's happened to us, everything, is because I crossed the street for you. I worship you. You know that through and through.

  Paullina Simons

  Love You, Night, Worship You

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• ...men in fear and hunger destroy their stomachs in the fight to secure certain food, where men hungering for love destroy everything lovable about them.

  John Steinbeck

  Fighting, Men, Bulls

  "Las novelas cortas de John Steinbeck".

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• What if he wakes up before you get home and steals you blind? (Wayne) Steals what? My clothes won’t fit him and I have nothing of any value. Not unless he likes my Peter, Paul, and Mary collection anyway. (Sunshine)

  Sherrilyn Kenyon

  Home, Sunshine, Clothes

  Sherrilyn Kenyon (2005). “Night Pleasures/Night Embrace”, p.440, Macmillan

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• Are you up? Dressing? (Astrid) No. I’m pissing on your rug. What do you think I’m doing? (Zarek) I’m blind. For all I know you really are peeing on my rug, which is a very nice rug incidentally, so I hope you’re kidding. (Astrid)

  Sherrilyn Kenyon

  Nice, Thinking, Dressings

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• But sometimes, maybe most times, it isn't that clear. It is dark and you are near the edge of a cliff, but you're moving slowly, not sure which direction you're heading in. Your steps are tentative but they are still blind in the night. You don't realize how close you are to the edge, how the soft earth could give away, how you could just slip a bit and suddenly plunge into the dark.

  Harlan Coben

  Mudanza, Oscuridad, Noche

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• Not only is love blind, it’s a little hard of hearing.

  Brian P. Cleary

  Hearing, Littles, Hard

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• I could not forbear getting up to the top of a little mountain, and looking out to sea, in hopes of seeing a ship : then fancy that, at a vast distance, I spied a sail, please myself with the hopes of it, and, after looking steadily, till I was almost blind, lose it quite, and sit down and weep like a child, and thus increase my misery by my folly.

  Daniel Defoe

  Children, Distance, Sea

  Daniel Defoe (1810). “The Life and Surprising Adventures of Robinson Crusoe, of York, Mariner ...: With an Account of His Travels Round Three Parts of the Globe”, p.77

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• Strange now to think of you, gone without corsets & eyes, while I walk on the sunny pavement of Greenwich Village. downtown Manhattan, clear winter noon, and I've been up all night, talking, talking, reading the Kaddish aloud, listening to Ray Charles blues shout blind on the phonograph

  Allen Ginsberg

  Reading, Eye, Winter

  Allen Ginsberg, “Kaddish, Part I”

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• As ever, the original inhabitants of Turtle Island are entirely overlooked. Mysteriously, the only time indigenous people are guaranteed a mainstream Amerikkan mention is on Thanksgiving. Again, to contextualize, this would be be kinda like someone busting into your house and robbing you blind, then sending you postcards once a year to remind you how much they are enjoying all of your stuff, and getting annoyed with you if you don't respond with appreciation for their thoughtfulness.

  Inga Muscio

  Appreciation, Islands, Turtles

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• My dear fellow,' Burlingame said, 'we sit here on a blind rock careening through space; we are all of us rushing headlong to the grave. Think you the worms will care, when anon they make a meal of you, whether you spent your moment sighing wigless in your chamber, or sacked the golden towns of Montezuma? Lookee, the day's nigh spent; 'tis gone careening into time forever. Not a tale's length past we lined our bowels with dinner, and already they growl for more. We are dying men, Ebenezer: i'faith, there's time for naught but bold resolves!

  John Barth

  Pasado, Hombres, Pensamiento

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• Iggy’s spine tightened, his face like ice. When he’d been at the School, they’d tried to surgically enhance his night vision. Now he was blind forever. Oops.

  James Patterson

  School, Night, Ice

  James Patterson (2005). “The Angel Experiment: A Maximum Ride Novel”, p.6, Hachette UK

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• Sometimes you think you've found love, when it's really just one of those objects that are shiny in a certain light--a trophy, say, or a ring, or a diamond, even. Glass shards, maybe. You've got to be careful, you do. The shine can blind you. The edges can cut you in way you never imagined. It is up to you to allow that or not.

  Deb Caletti

  Cutting, Thinking, Glasses

  Deb Caletti (2010). “The Secret Life of Prince Charming”, p.322, Simon and Schuster

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• I had such plans for this evening. The pursuit of blind drunkenness and wayward women was my goal. But alas, it was not to be. No sooner had I consumed my third drink in the Devil than I was accosted by a delightful small flower selling child who asked me for twopence for a daisy. The price seemed steep, so I refused. When I told the girl as much, she proceeded to rob me.” “A little girl robbed you?” Tessa said. “Actually, she wasn’t a little girl at all, as it turns out, but a midget in a dress with a penchant for violence, who goes by the name of Six-Fingered Nigel.

  Cassandra Clare

  Niña, Niños, Flor

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• There was something peculiarly gratifying about shouting in a blind rage until your words ran out.

  Cassandra Clare

  Blind Rage, Shouting, Ran

  Cassandra Clare (2011). “Clockwork Angel”, p.306, Simon and Schuster

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• Most people are blind to magic. They move thru a blank and empty world. They’re bored with their lives and there’s nothing they can do about it. They’re eaten alive by longing and they’re dead before they die.

  Lev Grossman

  Moving, People, Bored

  Lev Grossman (2009). “The Magicians: A Novel”, p.88, Penguin

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• Tatiana said. "Go on with Dasha. She is right for you. She is a woman and I'm-" "Blind!", Alexander exclaimed. Tatiana stood, desolately failing in the battle of her heart. "Oh, Alexander. What do you want from me..." "Everything", he whispered fiercely.

  Paullina Simons

  Heart, Battle, Goes On

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• Offence is so easily given. And where the 'minority' issue is involved, the rules seem to shift about: most of the time a person who is female/black/disabled/gay wants this not to be their defining characteristic; you are supposed to be blind to it. But then, on other occasions, you are supposed to observe special sensitivity, or show special respect.

  Lynne Truss

  Gay, Issues, Black

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• Will moved to object, but it was too late; Henry had already pressed the button. There was a blinding flare of light and a whooshing sound, and the room was plunged into blackness. Tessa gave a yelp of surprise, and Jem laughed softly. "Am I blind?" Will's voice floated out of the darkness, tinged with annoyance. "I'm not going to be at all pleased if you've blinded me, Henry.

  Cassandra Clare

  Light, Voice, Darkness

  Cassandra Clare (2013). “The Infernal Devices: Clockwork Angel; Clockwork Prince; Clockwork Princess”, p.162, Simon and Schuster

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