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I'm Susan K. Droney and I write in several genres: children's books, mainstream fiction, thrillers, mysteries, and sensual/erotic romances. I am published by Torrid Books, World Castle Publishing, and Devine Destinies. Please click on the book covers or visit my website at: http://susandroney.com to read reviews, excerpts or to order my books.
Showing posts with label tuesday quotes. Show all posts
Showing posts with label tuesday quotes. Show all posts

Tuesday, September 25, 2012

Tuesday, September 18, 2012

Quote Of The Week Jonathan Swift


A man should never be ashamed to own that he has been in the wrong, which is but saying... that he is wiser today than yesterday.
Jonathan Swift

Tuesday, September 04, 2012

Quote Of The Week Mitch Albom


If you're always battling against getting older, you're always going to be unhappy, because it's going to happen anyhow.
Mitch Albom

Tuesday, August 28, 2012

Quote Of The Week Bram Stoker


How blessed are some people, whose lives have no fears, no dreads; to whom sleep is a blessing that comes nightly, and brings nothing but sweet dreams.
Bram Stoker

Tuesday, August 21, 2012

Tuesday, July 31, 2012

Quote Of The Week Chinua Achebe

Art is man's constant effort to create for himself a different order of reality from that which is given to him.
Chinua Achebe

Tuesday, July 24, 2012

Quote Of The Week William Strunk, Jr.


A sentence should contain no unnecessary words, a paragraph no unnecessary sentences, for the same reason that a drawing should have no unnecessary lines and a machine no unnecessary parts.
William Strunk, Jr.

Tuesday, July 17, 2012

Tuesday, July 10, 2012

Quote Of The Week Henry David Thoreau


A perfectly healthy sentence, it is true, is extremely rare. For the most part we miss the hue and fragrance of the thought; as if we could be satisfied with the dews of the morning or evening without their colors, or the heavens without their azure.
Henry David Thoreau

Tuesday, June 05, 2012

Quote Of The Week Gaston Bachelard


A word is a bud attempting to become a twig. How can one not dream while writing? It is the pen which dreams. The blank page gives the right to dream.
Gaston Bachelard