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| Link | Quote | Stars | Tags | Author |
| 3c83831 | preacher | Kate DiCamillo | ||
| afd0725 | Fear is a big waste of time. | Kate DiCamillo | ||
| 5ef9a8c | But I'm not ready to let Winn-Dixie go. | friendship grief-and-loss ínpirational love | Kate DiCamillo | |
| 7270295 | hygienist. But | Kate DiCamillo | ||
| c0b0c61 | I made you something, | Kate DiCamillo | ||
| aeee7d0 | As they walked back to the Kentucky Star, Rob thought about what Willie May had said about the tiger rising on up. It reminded him of what she had said about his sadness needing to rise up. And when he thought about the two things together, the tiger and his sadness, the truth circled over and above him and then came and landed lightly on his shoulder. He knew what he had to do. | Kate DiCamillo | ||
| 2337bf2 | He must, he realized, know somewhere, deep inside him, more things than he had ever dreamed of. | Kate DiCamillo | ||
| d79985c | installment | Kate DiCamillo | ||
| bf8f89c | leave you alone. | Kate DiCamillo | ||
| 3fc72e2 | Hey, disease boy!" Norton shouted. "We know what you got. It's called" | Kate DiCamillo | ||
| 6c05518 | leprosy. | Kate DiCamillo | ||
| 15c761a | purposefully | Kate DiCamillo | ||
| d5a74a8 | tiger eating Norton and Billy Threemonger and then spitting out their bones. | Kate DiCamillo | ||
| 174534c | Thank you. | Kate DiCamillo | ||
| eea0325 | situation | Kate DiCamillo | ||
| c1ff5e1 | How come you don't have a phone?" Rob shrugged. "Ain't got nobody to call," | Kate DiCamillo | ||
| 5cf7ff7 | squat | Kate DiCamillo | ||
| e109f39 | them back. Sometimes, I hit them first." "Oh," | Kate DiCamillo | ||
| 6f7970e | it could not be proven whether God existed, one might as well believe that he did, because there was everything to gain by believing and nothing to lose. | Kate DiCamillo | ||
| 02db4ae | Below him, the lamplighter was lighting the lamps that lined the wide avenue. | Kate DiCamillo | ||
| a031e51 | thought. "You want some macaroni" | Kate DiCamillo | ||
| 5a68d0c | and cheese | Kate DiCamillo | ||
| 2a7f5d0 | And he knew, suddenly and absolutely, that the baby he held in his arms was his sister, Adele. When | Kate DiCamillo | ||
| ee9c8e3 | That night, | Kate DiCamillo | ||
| 1ebeee1 | I'm from Philadelphia, Pennsylvania," Sistine said, "home of the Liberty Bell, and I hate the South because the people in it are ignorant. And I'm not staying here in Lister. My father is coming to get me next week." She looked around the room defiantly. "Well," said Mrs. Soames, "thank you very much for introducing yourself, Sistine Bailey. You may take your seat before you put your foot in your mouth any farther." The" -- | Kate DiCamillo | ||
| 8cea795 | EDWARD TULANE | Kate DiCamillo | ||
| 7cf2032 | That way, if my mama ever came back, I could recognize her, and I would be able to grab her and hold on to her tight and not let her get away from me again. | Kate DiCamillo | ||
| ed03300 | cock his head this way and that. Called him Cricket, on | Kate DiCamillo | ||
| 71e2baf | his dress | Kate DiCamillo | ||
| 34d44c6 | At the concession stand, Leroy Ninker said, "Thank you very much!" He said, "Extra butter on that?" He also said, "Yippie-i-oh." Leroy Ninker said "Yippie-i-oh" because Leroy Ninker had a dream. He wanted to be a cowboy. On Wednesday nights, the Bijou Drive-In Theater ran a Western double feature, and Leroy Ninker stood and watched in wonder as the great white expanse of the Bijou screen filled with purple mountains, wide-open plains, and c.. | Kate DiCamillo | ||
| 36a9457 | Beauchamp | Kate DiCamillo | ||
| 098e30d | orange chest-hair | Kate DiCamillo | ||
| 580322e | cynic, | Kate DiCamillo | ||
| 286c065 | smiled back. Winn-Dixie | Kate DiCamillo | ||
| c289bf0 | He knew how to construct a song out of the nothing of day-to-day life and how to sing that nothing into a song so beautiful that it could sustain the vision of a whole and better world. | sing song | Kate DiCamillo | |
| 735d355 | Rob sat out on the curb in front of the motel room and waited for Sistine to come back from using the phone. | Kate DiCamillo | ||
| 69e94f3 | Stories are light | Kate DiCamillo | ||
| 9177570 | ONCE, IN A HOUSE ON EGYPT STREET, there lived a rabbit who was made almost entirely of china. He had china arms and china legs, china paws and a china head, a china torso and a china nose. His arms and legs were jointed and joined by wire so that his china elbows and china knees could be bent, giving him much freedom of movement. His ears were made of real rabbit fur, and beneath the fur, there were strong, bendable wires, which allowed the.. | Kate DiCamillo | ||
| 50a0650 | You, friend, are on a quest." "I don't know what that is," said Despereaux. "You don't have to know. You just have to feel compelled to do the thing, the impossible, important task at hand." | Kate DiCamillo | ||
| f05eebe | It's hard not to immediately fall in love with a dog who has a good sense of humor. | Kate DiCamillo | ||
| d333956 | Mostly, he looked like a big piece of old brown carpet that had been left out in the rain. | Kate DiCamillo | ||
| bccf0c4 | Mig watched her father walk away, the red table cloth billowing out behind him. He left his daughter. And, as you already know, he did not look back. Not even once. | Kate DiCamillo | ||
| 1d90d35 | Alfred T. Slipper was a janitor. Most of the time (often, in fact) they treated him with disdain. They had no idea of the astonishing acts of heroism, the blinding light, contained within his outward humdrum disguise. Only Alfred's parakeet, Dolores, knew who he was and what he could do. | outward-appearances | Kate DiCamillo | |
| e665771 | You some pair, | Kate DiCamillo |