Theresia Plotts

“That’s what they mean by the womb of time: the agony and the despair of spreading bones, the hard girdle in which lie the outraged entrails of events.”
― William Faulkner, As I Lay Dying

“Amelia Bedelia," said Mrs. Rogers,
"Christmas is just around the corner."
"It is?" said Amelia Bedelia. "Which corner?"
Mrs. Rogers lauhged and said,
"I mean tomorrow is Christmas Day."
"I know that," said Amelia Bedelia.”
― Peggy Parish, Merry Christmas, Amelia Bedelia

“She looks just as music sounds, I think,' answered Anne.”
― L.M. Montgomery, Anne of Avonlea

“I'm a Nobody! Who are you? Are you nobody, too? There's a pair of us- don't tell!”
― Emily Dickinson