Janet Fitch Quotes About Dreams

Quotes about: Dreams

• Beauty was deceptive. I would rather wear my pain, my ugliness. I was torn and stitched. I was a strip mine, and they would just have to look. I hoped I made them sick. I hoped they saw me in their dreams.

  Janet Fitch

  Dream, Pain, Sick

  Janet Fitch (2013). “White Oleander”, p.111, Hachette UK

• Their love as a dragonfly, skimming over echo park, stoppin to visit the lotus. Eating dreams and drinking blue sky.

  Janet Fitch

  Dream, Drinking, Echoes

• Love's an illusion. It's a dream you wake up from with an enormous hangover and net credit debt. I'd rather have cash.

  Janet Fitch

  Dream, Hangover, Wake Up

  Janet Fitch (2013). “White Oleander”, p.92, Hachette UK

• What happened to a dream without a dreamer?

  Janet Fitch

  Dream, Dreamer, Happened

• What was beauty unless you intended to use it, like a hammer, or a key? It was just something for other people to use and admire, or envy, despise. To nail their dreams onto like a picture hanger on a blank wall. And so many girls saying, use me, dream me.

  Janet Fitch

  Beauty, Girl, Dream

  Janet Fitch (2013). “White Oleander”, p.184, Hachette UK

• She wanted to wake up like Dorothy and see Michael's face peering over the side of the bed, laughing. WHY, YOU JUST HIT YOUR HEAD. But it was not a dream and there was no Kansas and he was never coming back.

  Janet Fitch

  Dream, Kansas, Laughing

• A novel is like a dream in which everyone is you. They’re all parts of yourself.

  Janet Fitch

  Dream, Novel

• her scruffy innoscense to impregnate with his dreams. reason was seductive, it gave the appearance of truth

  Janet Fitch

  Dream, Seductive, Appearance

• They dream of men with gentle hands, eloquent with tenderness, fingers that brushed along a cheek, that outlined open lips in the lovers' braille. Hands that sculpted sweetness from sullen flesh, that traced breast and ignited hips, opening, kneading. Flesh becomes bread in the heat of those hands, braided and rising.

  Janet Fitch

  Dream, Men, Hands

  Janet Fitch (2002). “White Oleander”, Large Print Press

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