Quotes by : Laura Whitcomb

The library smells like old books — a thousand leather doorways into other worlds. I hear silence,....

I couldn't take my eyes off him. Like a desert wanderer afraid of mirages, I gazed at my oasis, but he....

Perhaps I couldn’t tickle the inside of his ear, but I could reach the mysterious curves of his mind.....

Books are boring," James said as he wrote."They line the walls like a thousand leather doorways to be....

About the library," he whispered. He took out the pencil stub from his pocket and poised it over the....

I studied a crescent moon hung crooked in a plum purple sky and thought about what it would be like to....

He kissed me for a long moment, holding my shoulders, perhaps to keep me from pressing my whole body....

A sea of dreams trapped in a span of pressed pages

As I look around the quiet room, I see a thousand leather covers like doorways into worlds unknown.

It was all real and blazing with detail. But I was shadow, light as mist, mute as the wallpaper.