Dennis Vickers Quotes
Top 49 wise famous quotes and sayings by Dennis Vickers
Dennis Vickers Famous Quotes & Sayings
Discover top inspirational quotes from Dennis Vickers on Wise Famous Quotes.
If I sneezed, writers' vitals would spew out my nose like bats from a cave mouth, fiery balls from a roman candle, water from an open fire hydrant.
Only locks in life are what you think you know, but don't. Accept your ignorance and try something new.
Like a summer storm, the ferment quickly passed,moving from explosive turmoil to exhausted calm in a few seconds.
Her brown eyes flashed like headlamps on a police cruiser, cameras at a Superbowl kickoff, lightning over Frankenstein's
castle.
castle.
Divided like boys and girls at a summer camp, egg whites and yolks in grandma's lemon-meringue-pie recipe, dogs and cats in pet heaven.
Squeal like a cheerleader named prom queen, aging retiree placing the game-winning bingo button, frenzied fan finding Johnny Depp in her supermarket.
She pinched her lips tight together, like someone considering a foul smell, three-legged dog, ugly baby.
Panting like a marathon runner at mile twenty, overheated bloodhound, steam engine crawling up the Continental Divide.
Gasps erupted from his nostrils like grouse from a thicket, schoolboys onto a recess yard, grease spatters from frying bacon.
Your eyes flash like Fourth-of-July sparklers, headlights on a mountain road, sparks in a short-circuited toaster.
Legs pinched together like bread loafs in a shared pan, linebackers in adjacent seats flying coach fare, chubby cats eating from a single dish.
Her mighty eyebrow rose like a kite catching the wind, flock of geese fleeing a shotgun blast, excursion balloon departing carnival grounds.
Karaoke divides humanity into two groups: those who don't want to sing and shouldn't be compelled, and those who do and shouldn't be allowed.
The flesh of her butt jiggled like water-filled beach balls, oil drops dangling from a soupspoon, oversized Jell-O dessert cups.
Deep ridges crossed his forehead like terraces in a Thai hillside, tucks in a leather cushion, troughs across a bloodhound's jowls.
Screamed like a manic cheerleader heaping encouragement on her high school's punt returner as he breaks through the first wall of blocks.
Could be an amazing product, sell like condoms at a high school prom, donuts at a police convention, sunscreen on a Caribbean crush ship.
Studied all year and wrote in my journal like a nun works a Rosary, dog with a new bone, bee in his hive's back room.
Disappeared like fog in a stiff morning breeze, teen revilers when a squad car creeps up the driveway, roaches when the kitchen light comes on.
The email appeared sometime during the night, like alcohol-induced depression, dreams of old lovers, porn on TV.
The company's stock dropped like seagull turds on a car hood, panties on prom night, celebrity names during red-carpet coverage.
Her hair burst from her head like a fireworks shell erupting, framing her face in spray of red-blond energy.
Hung in the air like fart gas in an elevator, insecurity in a prom ballroom, guilt around a police lineup.
Rang in my ears like Easter morning churchbells in Rome, rumble from an unmuffled Harley, fireworks shells exploding over a Fourth-of-July parade.
Faded like morning fog in the rising sun, sports team logo on a cheap T-shirt, ninety-nine dollar paint job on a Chevy.
No difference making a living with what's between your ears and making one with what's between your legs.
My mind spun like the flywheel on an antique John Deere, merry-go-round during second-grade recess, hard spun roulette wheel.