Perry Moore amerikai
1971. november 4. (Richmond, Virginia, Amerikai Egyesült Államok) – 2011. február 17. (New York City, New York, Amerikai Egyesült Államok)
Tudástár · 5 kapcsolódó alkotó · 3 kapcsolódó könyv
Teljes név | William Perry Moore IV |
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Katalógusnév | Moore, Perry |
Nem | férfi |
Könyvei 1
Népszerű idézetek
I never thought I'd have a story worth telling, at least not one about me.
(első mondat)
„You can't go on like you're going to start really living one day, like all this is some preamble to some great life that's magically going to appear. I'm a firm believer that you have to create your own miracles, don't hold out that there's something better waiting on the other side. It doesn't work that way. When you're gone, you're gone. There's no pearly white gates with an open bar and all the Midori you can drink. You only get one goround and you gotta make it count. I know that sounds harsh, but it's true. Don't wait.”
Chapter Sixteen. (Kindle Edition)
The meathead's hands wrapped around my neck, and he began to choke me. I kicked my feet and tried to call out for help, but I couldn't even catch my breath.
„Aim for his nads!” Ruth screamed. Aim for his nads with what? My strong sense of integrity?
Chapter Twelve. (Kindle Edition)
He leaned in and tilted his head slightly, and I closed my eyes and thought that I should really take note of what happened next, because this was my first kiss. Well, my first kiss with someone I really wanted to kiss. There'd been a lot of girls and make-out sessions once I'd hit puberty, but nothing I'd really wanted to do. Mostly it was just at the end of some stupid party and we would have paired off arbitrarily, and I'd just end up kissing them because I didn't want to be responsible in any way for their low self-esteem or future eating disorders or whatever.
Chapter Fifteen. (Kindle Edition)