Quotes by : Jo Baker

Words had become overnight just little coins, insignificant and unfreighted, to be exchanged for ribbons,....

Other, dryer customers came and went, having just stepped out of their conveyances or popped down the....

It was a thought, that. Not to attach yourself to a man, but to confront instead the open world, the....

Because he wanted nothing from her; this was a generous, expansive feeling, unattached to the possibility....

And when he surfaces to a cramped hand, a crick in the neck, the sunlight shifted across the floor, a....

He stares now at the three words he has written.They are ridiculous. Writing is ridiculous. A sentence,....

Things could change so entirely, in a heartbeat; the world could be made entirely anew, because someone....

Work, Mrs. Hill knew, might not be a cure for all ailments, but it was a sovereign remedy against the....