Novel & Cerita Quotes On Fiction

How could he love to read fiction? No, How did she know he loved to read fiction?! "But fiction was something girls read." I directed my speech at Joseph and he only smiled even more. "I don't think books should be gender based Asher. I think anyone should be allowed to read anything he would prefer to read. You should always do what makes you happy. Moreover, the characters in fiction books are really dramatic, you're gonna love them." He chuckled, seeming to reminisce on a scene from one of his favorite fiction books.

"Her way of narrating, for that era, is bold and open, inviting reflection on how she finally opens up to writing those murky fantasies." "You hit the nail on the head; she writes some very murky fantasies. Do you have a favorite?" "What?" I asked, my voice slightly higher due to the implications. "I meant if there's one in particular with which you connected more on a writing level, one that made you feel more," he said in a husky voice. "No, although I understand the point of fiction, I'm not really into that... I mean, I..." I had no coherent words to respond to him; that was undoubtedly a problem, a big one that I didn't even know how to grasp.

“Is it from Harry Potter?” A split-second look that’s half-impatient and half-disgusted passes over Ms. Perfect’s face. They’ve been going back and forth over her Double Vision Board for more than a month now. “What? Noooo. It’s a quote Sigmund Freud used in the beginning of his book The Interpretation of Dreams. It translates to: 'If I cannot deflect the will of heaven, then I shall move hell.'”

"You know nothing about me, Cairen. But I don't read romance. It's cliche.” I have never read a fiction book in my life. It's boring and gives me a headache. “Romance is not cliche. It shows true love and how the characters struggle in the name of love,” I remarked, biting my lips not to laugh. Zach wrinkled his nose like I was saying a nasty thing. "Why is it called fiction? It's not a real thing that happened. I would rather read about things that happened in real life than bullshit imagination," he grumpily said.

I scrolled through my feed until I found a post that reminded me of Justin and the conversation we had last night. I downloaded the post and decided to send it to him now that I had nothing to do at the Diner. It was still empty. "If people ever look down upon you for crying for fictional characters, you should give them a gentle, pitying look and feel bad for them. If they've never cried for a fictional character, then they've never loved one (and what a joy that is). If they've never cried at a book, a movie, or a piece of music, then they've missed one of the great pleasures life has to offer. Just because fiction does not contain things that are real, doesn't mean it doesn't contain the

"To quote a certain slutty teacher in a story by my favorite author, I'm making you attend summer school." [End}

He replied, "All books are fiction." "Not all." "You know what I mean." He shook his head, as I continued. "I like stories that take me somewhere else," I said, "Stories that make me forget reality exists and make me paint pictures in my head. His eyes flickered briefly. "That explains the paintings." I nodded. "It helps." "So, you're one of those romance people that enjoys all those ridiculous stories.” He said, “Where girl meets boy, girl hates boy. And then by some silly ass miracle, they both love each other at the end of the day.”

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“Wow.” “What?” “It's just,” I shook my head, “surreal. I have read and watched all of your existence, but they are very very certain to let us know that you guys are all fake and just fiction,” I wheezed. “Please, fiction,” she rolled her eyes. “Like humans could ever think of something so great. Seriously, most of the ideas come from higher demons that you know, either made a deal with a human and sold out or one that is probably in the industry.”

“I can’t believe you actually read this shit. It’s fucking hilarious. This dude just came like five times inside this chick, like right in a row. In what universe is that even believable?” Oh my God, of course he’d found a sex scene of all things. “It’s fiction,” I argued defensively as I yanked my Kindle from his hand. “I like it a little bit unbelievable. That’s why I read it, you moron. To escape the real world. If I wanted believable, I’d just stop reading and return to my life.” “Yeah, but she called his dick a meat shaft.” “Oh my God.” I scowled. “You’re one of those annoying people who quibble over every little detail in a book, aren’t you?”