Funny Quotes On Fall Novels & Stories

The silence was comfortable now—no more pretending, no more awkward tension, just the kind of silence that settles between people who have been through something together. “I never liked autumn,” Ivy said finally, her voice soft, almost a whisper. Lake looked down at her. “What changed?” She tilted her face up, eyes sparkling. “You. This. All of it.” He smiled, the kind of smile that went all the way up to his eyes. “Funny. I used to think autumn meant everything was dying. But maybe it’s just... making room.” “Making room for what?” she asked, already suspecting where he was headed.

Someone in the crowd threw a half-finished drink at Ella. The bottle hit her face and splashed her with an unknown yellow liquid. “This is disgusting! I can’t bear to listen to you anymore!” “Did Amber’s life not matter?” More and more bottles and cans came flying in. The reporters scattered and left the scene. Ella and Mary huddled together in a panic. They dodged the rain of objects and scrambled around in a sorry state, like rats fleeing across a street. I was quietly entertained as I watched the whole chaotic scene unfold from the other side of the screen.

“OH SHE HIT HER!” “TEN RATIONS ON THE HUMAN!” “TWENTY ON AVA!” “WHO IS TAKING BETS?” Rylan had both hands covering his face. “This is a disaster.” “This is amazing,” another wolf corrected. Nova backed away as Ava circled her. Every instinct she had was screaming at her. Not because of Ava. Because every single wolf in the room looked like they were having the time of their lives. “Why are you people enjoying this so much?”

You fall, but you get up to be more than the person you used to be. “In my world, in my life, I don’t think it’s that simple. There’s no room for failure.” There was a mark of distaste in his eyes. “But I think it’s your turn.” Oh no. I still wanted to hear more about his family and how he grew up with their ideals. But if he confessed something huge as this. I should too. “Um… Fall is my most hated season.” “That’s interesting. It is the fall season. Why?”

something. "Have a seat." Thomas pointed at the booth by the window, which was the only spot that offered a little natural light. I nodded and sat down. "Coffee, tea, beer, or whiskey?" he offered, curving his mouth into a mischievous grin. "Coffee. My brain still tries to figure out what time it is." He snorted. "Yeah, jetlag can be a real bitch." Chills ran down my spine. "What did you say?" I asked, recalling the exact phrase coming out of Landon's mouth.

About fifteen minutes into the drive, I asked, “Why so slow?” “Oh, I’m sorry. Do you feel the need, the need for… going faster?” I laughed so loudly I almost snorted and had to put both of my hands over my nose since even a baby like me recognizes the famous movie quote he almost said. “You’re a funny guy in an unassuming way.” He turned a slight shade of pink. “Yeah, well, in our line of work you have to find some way to be a little bit of a comedian, or you’ll end up in the loony bin.”

Lyra sipped hers. Big mistake. Her face contorted like she’d just licked a lemon made of lava. “Why would anyone willingly drink that?” she gasped. “Because,” I said, grinning, “it makes everything seem funnier. Watch.” At that exact moment, a man tripped over a bar stool and fell face-first into someone’s nachos. Lyra giggled. The sound was music. “You’re insane,” she whispered. “Comes with the territory.” ---

Daniel exclaimed. "Ha-ha-ha! That's right!" the teenage children replied in unison. They all laughed in agreement. Daniel then began to make silly jokes that made Stefany laugh out loud. "What did you say just now, Daniel?" Stefany asked while trying to control her laughter. Daniel chuckled, "He-he-he. I just said, "if these leaves could talk, maybe they would protest because they have to fall every autumn." "So the leaves are sad, like that?" Marsha laughed. "Oh, Daniel, you always come up with something."

She grinned resolutely. "He"s not 'my man'." I echoed. "Sure..." she said sarcastically. Before I could answer Leo announced "done!" as he clipped the bandage on. I eyed him suspiciously as he reached inside the bag taking out black Gucci slippers. I pouted and moved my feet away. "What!" he groaned looking at me his eyes pleading to wear the shoes. "Those are so last season," I commented, "And, they won't go with my outfit." His eyes traveled from my bandaged feet, up to the slits on my dress, his eyes lingered there as his lips tugging upwards. I snapped my fingers in front of his eyes

"Breakfast is everything. The beginning, the first thing. It is the mouthful that is the commitment to a new day, a continuing life." -A.A. Gill- *** It was the beginning of fall and the weather had gotten a little bit colder. The streets were turning golden reddish hues and since their house was close to the park, they could see the beauty of fall at its finest each time they went to work and back. Things had been strangely serene, there were not much conflict going on. It had been a rather peaceful time for the family.