What did Paula McLain mean by: Dogs are easy. If their tails are up and their eyes are soft, you’re in. - Paula McLain Author · USA Copy
+ Happiness is so awfully complicated, but freedom isn’t. You’re either tied down or you’re not. Feraz Zeid, December 23, 2023January 10, 2024, Paula McLain, Complicated, Tied, 0 - Paula McLain Author · USA
+ If I can write one sentence, simple and true every day, I’ll be satisfied. Feraz Zeid, December 23, 2023January 10, 2024, Paula McLain, Simple, Writing, 0 - Paula McLain Author · USA
+ You have to digest life. You have to chew it up and love it all through. Feraz Zeid, December 23, 2023January 10, 2024, Paula McLain, Love, 0 - Paula McLain Author · USA
+ People belong to each other only as long as they both believe. He stopped believing. Explain Feraz Zeid, December 23, 2023January 10, 2024, Paula McLain, Believe, 0 - Paula McLain Author · USA
+ Though I often looked for one, I finally had to admit that there could be no cure for Paris. Feraz Zeid, December 23, 2023January 10, 2024, Paula McLain, Cures, France, Paris, 0 - Paula McLain Author · USA
+ And sometimes I think there isn’t anything to us but our mistakes. Feraz Zeid, December 23, 2023January 10, 2024, Paula McLain, Mistake, 0 - Paula McLain Author · USA
+ My life was my life; I would have to stare it down, somehow, and make it work for me. Feraz Zeid, December 23, 2023January 10, 2024, Paula McLain, Staring, 0 - Paula McLain Author · USA
+ Don’t tell readers what to think. Let the action speak for itself. Explain Feraz Zeid, December 23, 2023January 10, 2024, Paula McLain, Action, Speak, 0 - Paula McLain Author · USA
I had tears coming out of my eyes. And it was the characters that got me there. - Jean M. Auel Author
Like the greatest virtue and the worst dogs, the fiercest hatred is silent. - Jean Paul Writer · Germany
Hell, covering all with its gloomy vapors, has cast shadows on even the holiest eyes. - Jean Racine Playwright · France
The glory of my name increases my shame. Less known by mortals, I could better escape their eyes. - Jean Racine Playwright · France
My death, taking the light from my eyes, gives back to the day the purity which they soiled. - Jean Racine Playwright · France