Quotes About Trunk

My books are personal: I'm not saying they're the Bible of music.

There hadn't really been any decision. As she dragged the round-topped trunk up the steps and propped its lid against the table, she was thinking that you never really made up your mind to anything. You simply bent where the pressure was greatest. You didn't surrender, because surrender was annihilation, but you gave before the pressure.

There is a perfect rout of characters in every man—and every man is like an actor's trunk, full of strange creatures, new & old. But an actor and his trunk are two different things

The money, as promised, was in the trunk of the general's official

A shudder of joy runs upThe trunk: the needles tingle;One bird uncontrollably cries.The wind changes round, and I stirWithin another's life. Whose life?

Wrap it in newspapers and pack it at the very bottom of the trunk, my dear. With the other curiosities.

the bland politician's smile of someone who knows that the bodies in the car trunk are, indeed, dead.

I press the yellow trunk-release button inside the Camaro's cabin.

Rangan came to the surface in the mid-afternoon of Inauguration Day, in the trunk of a car driven by a terrified aide of Senator Barbara Engels, Chairwoman of the Senate Select Oversight Committee on Homeland Security.

I've always supported new music from classic bands, especially if it's good.

(...) pick up your axe, start at the rootsdon't miss the trunk, never forget:to end life truly and finallystart at the roots or end there.

Protestants are Christians whose religion derives ultimately from Martin Luther's rebellion against the Catholic Church. They are a tree with many tangled branches but a single trunk.

Surely some smart Army lawyers could figure out why the act of carrying Ebola-ridden dead monkeys across state lines in the trunk of a private automobile was so completely legal that there had never even been any question about it.

She slams the trunk, walks back to the front seat to select one of his notebooks, not yet allowing herself to consider the reason she does this—to retain a personal record of his extinct handwriting.

My problem is that Guffaw is dead in the trunk of this car, and we may very well be joining him. In being dead. Not in being in the trunk.

And that, ladies and gentlemen, is how I found myself driving along a desolate back road with a dead body in the trunk.

Can we take my car? she asked. He turned and looked at her, surprised. This will all fit in mine. I have more gear in my car trunk. It's stuff I don't always use but never know when I'll need it. Specialized equipment. Reflectors and tripods, extra flashes and a change of clothes, hiking boots and the like. Cat laughed at the expression on Travis's face. You guessed it. I keep my magic broom there, too. I was wondering where you hid it, he said mildly.

Love is a tree with branches in forever with roots in eternity and a trunk nowhere at all

What was in the trunk? I asked, and my eyes widened when he opened his coat and let me glimpse a big-ass rifle. I know these people, he said, his expression going hard. We handle their insurance.

She's an old lady from times back. Her clothes have the smell of her sheep and that rusty smell of the ancient trunk in which she keeps her things.

Inside the car, Lily stared at the tree right in front of her as bucketfuls of wet Georgia red clay, the color of blood, just sprayed up from her car, dripped slowly down the trunk.

Tiger had learned that these large bags were full of things females considered essential. They fussed when they didn't have them. Carly gave Tiger a side smile he'd treasure for a long time. "Why, thank you, Tiger. What a sweetheart you are." "Hey," Connor said as Tiger pulled on his clothes. "I have to wrap a guy in duct tape and stuff him into your trunk after Tiger knocks him out, and he's the sweetheart?" "You're sweet too, Connor.

were either staying on there or going to different boarding schools. Her trunk was packed full. On the side was painted in big black letters DARRELL RIVERS. On the labels were the letters MT for Malory Towers. Darrell had only to carry her tennis racket in its press, and her small bag in which her mother had

Holmes explained that he had been doing some dissection but now had completed his research. He offered Chappell thirty-six dollars to cleanse the bones and skull and return to him a fully articulated skeleton. Chappell agreed. Holmes and Chappell placed the body in a trunk lined with duckcloth. An express company delivered it to Chappell's house.