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She Was Like The Moon Quotes By Shannon Hale: Apple smiled. She could play the damsel-in-distress like

Apple smiled. She could play the damsel-in-distress like a cow could jump over a moon. The male species couldn't resist wanting to help her. — Shannon Hale

She Was Like The Moon Quotes By Glenda Millard: And all we knew about her that we

And all we knew about her that we didn't know the night before was that she had eyes like pansies and skin like the moon. — Glenda Millard

She Was Like The Moon Quotes By Pawan Jangid: I inhaled a lungful and found my insides

I inhaled a lungful and found my insides moon-walking. She smelt oceanic, Like a mermaid. — Pawan Jangid

She Was Like The Moon Quotes By Jenni Fagan: ...the child of a wolf may not feel

...the child of a wolf may not feel like she has fangs until she finds herself facing the moon, but they are still there the whole time regardless. — Jenni Fagan

She Was Like The Moon Quotes By Dia Reeves: She was like the moon - part of

She was like the moon - part of her was always hidden away. — Dia Reeves

She Was Like The Moon Quotes By Elena Ferrante: She was like the full moon when it

She was like the full moon when it crouches behind the forest and the branches scribble on its face. — Elena Ferrante

She Was Like The Moon Quotes By William Shakespeare: How slowThis old moon wanes! she lingers my

How slow
This old moon wanes! she lingers my desires,
Like to a stepdame, or a dowager,
Long withering out a young man's revenue. — William Shakespeare

She Was Like The Moon Quotes By Jessica Fortunato: You think me noble?" She rolled to her

You think me noble?" She rolled to her side facing him. "Am I saint-like? Do I slay dragons and hang the moon as well? — Jessica Fortunato

She Was Like The Moon Quotes By Sylvia Plath: The moon is my mother. She is not

The moon is my mother. She is not sweet like Mary.
Her blue garments unloose small bats and owls. — Sylvia Plath