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The Plan Quotes
The Plan
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Ella James3,101 ratings, 3.83 average rating, 341 reviews
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“They slipped briskly into an intimacy from which they never recovered.” –F. Scott Fitzgerald”
― The Plan
― The Plan
“A brand new pie is waiting for me each night after work, as if he knows he hit his stride and he is going to exploit that knowledge. Fudge pie, pumpkin, apple, pecan, chocolate, strawberry, rhubarb, lemon, peach... I go through a week of pies, then two. I dream about our pretty baby, and end up sobbing over Mama every time I take a shower.
Why can't things be right? Like books or movies. Why can't things just ever, once, be right?
That afternoon, I find the pinnacle of pies: a peanut butter Reese's one.
I'm glad I've got a reason for the growing belly. Truthfully, I think it's mostly pie.”
― The Plan
Why can't things be right? Like books or movies. Why can't things just ever, once, be right?
That afternoon, I find the pinnacle of pies: a peanut butter Reese's one.
I'm glad I've got a reason for the growing belly. Truthfully, I think it's mostly pie.”
― The Plan
“Am I an asshole?
In the past, I would have said "no" with some degree of confidence. But as I drop my bag of groceries into my bike pack under the store's front awning, I have to consider that the answer might have changed during the past few months.
They say misery loves company. I think I get it now. That back there with Marley--taunting her, I admit--that shit was the best part of my day. My week. My month. That shit was the rainbow in a fucking black and white film.
The outrage on her face... Goddamn. I fucking loved her angry, bright red face. When I turned to walk away, she looked mad enough to spit bullets. All over a fucking pack of pork chops. As I zip my bag, I press my lips together--to suppress a wicked chuckle.
Asshole.
I'm not sure I even mind it. Why not be an asshole? Nice guys come in last--another adage I'm starting to believe. I've played it nice my whole damn life, or fucking tried. Why not seek out entertainment now?”
― The Plan
In the past, I would have said "no" with some degree of confidence. But as I drop my bag of groceries into my bike pack under the store's front awning, I have to consider that the answer might have changed during the past few months.
They say misery loves company. I think I get it now. That back there with Marley--taunting her, I admit--that shit was the best part of my day. My week. My month. That shit was the rainbow in a fucking black and white film.
The outrage on her face... Goddamn. I fucking loved her angry, bright red face. When I turned to walk away, she looked mad enough to spit bullets. All over a fucking pack of pork chops. As I zip my bag, I press my lips together--to suppress a wicked chuckle.
Asshole.
I'm not sure I even mind it. Why not be an asshole? Nice guys come in last--another adage I'm starting to believe. I've played it nice my whole damn life, or fucking tried. Why not seek out entertainment now?”
― The Plan
