Quotesdtb.com
Popular Searches
Mark Twain
Marcus Aurelius
Albert Einstein
Oscar Wilde
Aristotle
Charlie Chaplin
Authors
Topics
Quotes
Home
Authors
Quotes of the day
Top quotes
Topics
That night I slept there, but the next morning I began to hate the place. With her there it was part of a dream; without her, it was a house. I packed my things into the rumble seat and drove back to Los Angeles.
John Fante
Embed this Quote Image
×
Copy the code below to show this image on your website:
Embed code
<a href="https://www.quotesdtb.com/quote/12052954/john-fante-begin-dream" target="_blank" rel="noopener noreferrer"><img loading="lazy" src="https://cdn.quotesdtb.com/img/quotes_images_webp/14/john-fante-begin-dream-283014.webp" alt="That night I slept there, but the next morning I began to hate the place. With her there it was part of a dream; without her, it was a house. I packed my things into the rumble seat and drove back to Los Angeles. (John Fante)" style="max-width:1200px;width:100%;height:auto;border:0;display:block;" width="1200" height="630"></a>
Copy code
Code copied!
Add to your website
Related topics
begin
dream
hate
house
los
morning
next
night
place
rumble
seat
sleep
things
Related quotes
I think about baseball when I wake up in the morning. I think about it all day and I dream about it at night. The only time I don't think about it is when I'm playing it.
Carl Yastrzemski
In our town there was a Gestapo officer who loved to play chess. After the occupation began, he found out that my father was the chess master of the region, and so he had him to his house every night.
Bruno Schulz
After some time, with my eyes closed, I began to enjoy this wonderful play of colors and forms, which it really was a pleasure to observe. Then I went to sleep and the next day I was fine. I felt quite fresh, like a newborn.
Albert Hofmann
You know Hollywood is a weird and wonderful place, I didn't know I Dream of Jeanie had been cancelled after 5 years until I went back to go on the lot to pick up some clothes and things I had in my dressing room.
Larry Hagman
You whispered my full name and we fell asleep in each other's arms and I remember how the next morning you were gone, completely gone, and nothing in my bed or the house could have proven otherwise.
Junot Diaz