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Quotes About Plucked

He held happiness in his hand easy as if he'd just, I don't know, plucked a blade of grass from the ground.
~ William Kent Krueger
So, timely you came, and well you chose, You came when most needed, my winter rose. From the snow I pluck you, and fondly press Your leaves 'twixt the leaves of my leaflessness.
~ Alfred Austin
Sometimes it seems President Obama lives in a parallel universe where facts are floating around to be plucked out of suspended animation. Never more so than on the effects of the Affordable Care Act.
~ Stephen Moore
This snowy-haired dreamer plucked out of the soot.
~ Anthony Doerr
The moment her hymen was plucked from her body in the wilderness, Her soul was taken from sanity.
~ Roman Payne
Mr. Disney, we are returning your Duck. Feathers plucked and well-roasted. Look inside, you can see the handwriting on the wall, our hands still writing on the wall: Donald, Go Home!
~ Ariel Dorfman
The Mouser glared at the old man where he sat perched on the stool like some ungainly plucked foul.
~ Fritz Leiber
She plucked from my lapel the invisible strand of lint (the universal act of woman to proclaim ownership).
~ O. Henry
It left a tuft of wool behind, caught on the matted grasses. I plucked it, and held it to my nose. It had that spicy scent of Keir's. I twirled it in my fingers, and smiled when I realized that Keir smelled like a goat.
~ Elizabeth Vaughan
I was discovered out of nowhere. I didn't have family that was in the industry. I didn't know anyone in L.A.; I didn't have any reason to have been discovered. Nowadays, you have YouTube, and people are scouting more, but I really was plucked out of obscurity.
~ Bonnie McKee
By grace (that is to say, by favor) we are plucked out of Adam, the ground of all evil, and grafted in Christ, the root of all goodness.28 You are chosen for Christ's sake to the inheritance of eternal life.29
~ Steven J. Lawson
We boast about our individuality and hold up our independence like a plucked bird bragging that now without the weight of all those feathers it will be able to soar higher than its fellows.
~ Steven L Peck
Weep no more, lady, weep no more, Thy sorrow is in vain, For violets plucked, the sweetest showers Will ne'er make grow again.
~ Thomas Percy
He bent and plucked a tooth, a molar, from the dirt.
~ Christopher Paolini
Coquetry whets the appetite; flirtation depraves it. Coquetry is the thorn that guards the rose — easily trimmed off when once plucked. Flirtation is like the slime on water-plants, making them hard to handle, and when caught, only to be cherished in slimy waters.
~ Ik Marvel
Roza plucked the cherry from the top of her sundae, dangled it in front of Finn. "You see bee girl.
~ Laura Ruby
I'm really drawn to adventure, and characters being plucked from normal life and sent on extraordinary adventures.
~ Doug Liman
But, mind you, it's like this; while you live your life, you are in some way an organic whole with all life. But once you start the mental life you pluck the apple. You've severed the connection between the apple and the tree: the organic connection. And if you've got nothing in your life but the mental life, then you yourself are a plucked apple...you've fallen off the tree.
~ D.H. Lawrence
I understood why I'd been chosen. Why I'd been plucked out of the grim and struggle. I'd always been at war.
~ Rachel Caine
Well, you're speaking to the only man in Scotland who has a terrible cockstand at sight of a plucked chicken." I spluttered in my brandy and
~ Diana Gabaldon
The whole restaurant was really about duck, the fact that you passed the tiny kitchen on the way to the tables and the chefs were knee-deep in ducks in there, raw ducks getting plucked, roasted ducks, fried duck legs, ducks cooked six ways from Sunday, the fact that what about that dish they had where the duck was served in a sea of green olives, just like a sea, like two hundred olives at least.
~ Lucy Ellmann
How can the moon be scooped from the water's surface, or flowers be plucked from the void?
~ Lisa See, Peony in Love
when the heartstrings, which contentment has silenced, like a harp laid by, yearn to be plucked and sounded again by some hand, however rough, even if it should break them;
~ Marcel Proust
her newly coiffed hair now jutting from her head like feathers on a badly plucked chicken.
~ Monica Wood