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Washed-out like last year's swimsuit.
— Dennis Vickers
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.
— Dennis Vickers
prison for writing seditious articles, and made use of
— Adrian Vickers
THAT ENERGY AND THAT BIT OF MASS CAME FROM YOU!
— Lee Vickers
Only locks in life are what you think you know, but don't. Accept your ignorance and try something new.
— Dennis Vickers
Like a summer storm, the ferment quickly passed,moving from explosive turmoil to exhausted calm in a few seconds.
— Dennis Vickers
Change for its own sake doesn't make life more interesting; it only makes it different.
— Dennis Vickers
Smiled like a homecoming queen, Pit Bull Terrier with a new collar, actress on the Letterman show.
— Dennis Vickers
Take this treasure,
Leave one of your own,
And remember this truth:
You are not alone. — Elaine Vickers
Leave one of your own,
And remember this truth:
You are not alone. — Elaine Vickers
Ditched like an unwanted cat, worn-out tire, ugly blind date.
— Dennis Vickers
Probing the corners of the room like a caged cat, fly caught in a jar, fart in an elevator.
— Dennis Vickers
Stories are all we humans have to make us immortal.
— Salley Vickers
Her brown eyes flashed like headlamps on a police cruiser, cameras at a Superbowl kickoff, lightning over Frankenstein's
castle. — Dennis Vickers
castle. — Dennis Vickers
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.
— Dennis Vickers
Squeal like a cheerleader named prom queen, aging retiree placing the game-winning bingo button, frenzied fan finding Johnny Depp in her supermarket.
— Dennis Vickers
Am I an old man who changed into a butterfly, or a butterfly who thinks he was once an old man?
— Dennis Vickers
Sweating like a fat woman in a sauna, nun with a tattoo on her tit, overweight jockey.
— Dennis Vickers
She pinched her lips tight together, like someone considering a foul smell, three-legged dog, ugly baby.
— Dennis Vickers
Gasps erupted from his nostrils like grouse from a thicket, schoolboys onto a recess yard, grease spatters from frying bacon.
— Dennis Vickers
Full revelation, she couldn't help feeling, was something which was considered a virtue only among the reckless or the cruel.
— Salley Vickers
What are you doing here?"Lady Vickers asked, turning her frosty glare to Sebastian.
"Exactly what you think, my lady," he said. — Julia Quinn
"Exactly what you think, my lady," he said. — Julia Quinn
Polish the young woman's ego like wax on a wood floor, Shinola on shoes, spit on an apple.
— Dennis Vickers
Her hair burst from her head like a fireworks shell erupting, framing her face in spray of red-blond energy.
— Dennis Vickers
After God it is best to believe in yourself because there is no guarantee that nobody else will.
— Toya Raylonn Vickers
The ancient Greeks who created the magnificent sculptures and structures were the same people who could be utterly cruel and barbaric.
— Julia Vickers
Your eyes flash like Fourth-of-July sparklers, headlights on a mountain road, sparks in a short-circuited toaster.
— Dennis Vickers
Breathed like a contestant in a polka marathon, sit-up contest, stationary bike race.
— Dennis Vickers
He yawned like a black bear coming out of hibernation.
— Dennis Vickers
Her mighty eyebrow rose like a kite catching the wind, flock of geese fleeing a shotgun blast, excursion balloon departing carnival grounds.
— Dennis Vickers
Gleaming like a searchlight, Iowa moon, silver plate.
— Dennis Vickers
Abandoned like an empty beer bottle, cigarette butt, worn-out shoe.
— Dennis Vickers
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.
— Dennis Vickers
Deep ridges crossed his forehead like terraces in a Thai hillside, tucks in a leather cushion, troughs across a bloodhound's jowls.
— Dennis Vickers
Screamed like a manic cheerleader heaping encouragement on her high school's punt returner as he breaks through the first wall of blocks.
— Dennis Vickers
Whacked away under the desk like hail on a barn roof.
— Dennis Vickers
The flesh of her butt jiggled like water-filled beach balls, oil drops dangling from a soupspoon, oversized Jell-O dessert cups.
— Dennis Vickers
ARE THE NOTHINGNESS THAT CREATES THE SOMETHINGNESS.
— Lee Vickers
Learning what to want is the most radical, the most painful and the most creative art of life.
— Geoffrey Vickers
Legs pinched together like bread loafs in a shared pan, linebackers in adjacent seats flying coach fare, chubby cats eating from a single dish.
— Dennis Vickers
Truth is a melody composed of lying notes.
— Dennis Vickers
ANYTHING THAT HURTS OR INJURES THE TEMPLE OF GOD (THE BODY) IS A KARMIC DEBT THAT MUST BE PAID!
— Lee Vickers
Panting like a marathon runner at mile twenty, overheated bloodhound, steam engine crawling up the Continental Divide.
— Dennis Vickers
My mind spun like the flywheel on an antique John Deere, merry-go-round during second-grade recess, hard spun roulette wheel.
— Dennis Vickers
She looked at the ceiling, eyelashes batting like hummingbird wings.
— Dennis Vickers
Vanished like inhibitions at a bachelorette party.
— Dennis Vickers
Poetry comes out of you like a pot of oatmeal boiling over.
— Dennis Vickers
No difference making a living with what's between your ears and making one with what's between your legs.
— Dennis Vickers
I understand that my BODY is "The Temple" of God.
— Lee Vickers
Could be an amazing product, sell like condoms at a high school prom, donuts at a police convention, sunscreen on a Caribbean crush ship.
— Dennis Vickers
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.
— Dennis Vickers
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.
— Dennis Vickers
We all long for someone with whom we are able to share our peculiar burdens of being alive.
— Salley Vickers
When one speaks of sex with midgets, one must speak French.
— Dennis Vickers
The email appeared sometime during the night, like alcohol-induced depression, dreams of old lovers, porn on TV.
— Dennis Vickers
The company's stock dropped like seagull turds on a car hood, panties on prom night, celebrity names during red-carpet coverage.
— Dennis Vickers
Our stories are phantoms of fleeting moments reflected in mirrors.
— Dennis Vickers
Hung in the air like fart gas in an elevator, insecurity in a prom ballroom, guilt around a police lineup.
— Dennis Vickers