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Quotes About Blanket

Jenna Morrison kissed her sister, Amber, goodbye, ignoring the shrieks of tiny Sophia, who was swaddled so completely in a baby blanket that her actual presence could not be confirmed by eye, as though she had fallen into a cottony-soft, mint-green black hole.
~ Douglas E. Richards
Our desire is the warmth in our life, it's not a blanket.
~ Greg Plitt
It's like the grief has been covered over with some kind of blanket. It's still there, but the sharpest edges are .. muffled, sort of. Then, ever now and then, I lift the corner of the blanket just to check, and .. whoa! Like a knife! I'm not sure that will ever change.
~ Anne Tyler
never walk near the bed; to a ghost your ankle is your most vulnerable part—once in bed, you're safe; he may lie around under the bed all night, but you're safe as daylight. If you still have doubts pull the blanket over your head.
~ F. Scott Fitzgerald
The snow has thrown a crumpled cloth over the table of all things.
~ Fernando Pessoa
A neve poz uma toalha empuxada na mesa de tudo.
~ Fernando Pessoa
When you are generalizing, and when your goal is to malign and to say things about an entire group - there are tens of millions of Scientologists in the world - when you decide to blanket statement that 'Scientology is evil,' you are my enemy.
~ Kirstie Alley
El cielo era una manta tapada por una manta que a su vez tapaba otra manta aún más gruesa y húmeda.
~ Roberto Bolano
frustration because he couldn't see in the dim light to correct his students' papers. "Soon we will have to add another blanket to your bed," Mama said one morning as she and Annemarie tidied the bedroom.
~ Lois Lowry
Grief was not a state of mind, but a physical thing, a void, a deadening blanket of unbearable pain, precluding all solace.
~ Rosamunde Pilcher
Grief was not a state of mind, but a physical thing, a void, a deadening blanket of unbearable pain, precluding all solace. His only protection, and one that he had built himself
~ Rosamunde Pilcher
Not a soul," Mary Keane said to her husband, the wind lifting her words, tossing them gently back over her shoulder, the way it moved the colorful tails of the scarf she had tied under her chin. In her arms she had bundled a wool blanket and a
~ Alice McDermott
I thought you were on the stairs," she said. Greta covered her with the blanket in their berth, and it was then that she herself began to shake, as if she had a fever. She felt sick, and actually tasted vomit in her throat. Katy said, "Don't push me," and squirmed away. "You smell a bad smell," she said. Greta took her arms away and lay on her back.
~ Alice Munro
You been, like, sitting out here for a while," he said. "Do you want me to bring you a blanket or a dead tauntaun or something?
~ Joe Hill
We didn't have towels. We huddled together under a fleece blanket we found under the seats, our bare shoulders touching each other. Cold feet, on top of one another.
~ E. Lockhart
It just wouldn't be a picnic without the ants.
~ Anonymous
There was an old woman tossed in a blanket,Seventeen times as high as the moon;But where she was going no mortal could tell,For under her arm she carried a broom.Old woman, old woman, old woman, said I,Whither, ah whither, ah whither so high?To sweep the cobwebs from the sky,And I'll be with you by and by.
~ Anonymous: Nursery Rhymes
Uncle Etienne says heaven is like a blanket babies cling to.
~ Anthony Doerr
Her arms are wrapped around her head and her wool blanket is twisted around her midsection and her pillow is jammed into the crack between mattress and wall—even in sleep, a tableau of friction.
~ Anthony Doerr
I like mechanical things; my first book was a mechanics guide - that was what my parents couldn't pry away from me; that was the blanket.
~ Philipp Meyer
Honestly, the most excited I've ever been for Christmas is when I get a big fluffy blanket.
~ Kirstin Maldonado
Just think how many thoughts a blanket smothers while one lies alone in bed, and how many unhappy dreams it keeps warm.
~ Franz Kafka
But sleep? On a night like this? What an idea! Just think of how many thoughts a blanket smothers while one lies alone in bed, and how many unhappy dreams it keeps warm.
~ Franz Kafka
But sleep? On a night like this? What an idea! Just think how many thoughts a blanket smothers while on lies alone in bed, and how many unhappy dreams it keeps warm.
~ Franz Kafka