Jazz (The Beloved Trilogy 2.) 7 csillagozás

Don't ever think I fell for you, or fell over you. I didn't fall in love, I rose in it.

Violet didn't know anything about the girl at first except her name, her age, and that she was very well thought of in the legally licensed beauty parlor. So she commenced to gather the rest of the information. Maybe she thought she could solve the mystery of love that way. Good luck and let me know.

5. oldal

I've seen the eyes of black Jews, brimful of pity for everyone not themselves…

8. oldal

„Women,” answers Violet. „Women wear me down. No man every wore me down to nothing. It's there little hungry girls acting like women. Not content with boys their own age, no, they want somebody old enough to be their father. Switching round with lipstick, see-through stockings, dresses up to their you-know-what…”

14. oldal

She wouldn't have to say anything, although nobody had ever heard her say anything; it wouldn't have to be words; he didn't need words or even want them because he knew how they could lie, could heat your blood and disappear.

37. oldal