Writers who have nothing to say always strain for metaphors to say it in. Florence King metaphorstrainwriter Change image and share on social
Now the only thing I miss about sex is the cigarette afterward. Next to the first one in the morning, it's the best one of all. It tasted so good that even if I had been frigid I would have pretended otherwise just to be able to smoke it. Florence King afterwardcigarettefrigid share on social
Showing up at school already able to read is like showing up at the undertaker's already embalmed: people start worrying about being put out of their jobs. Florence King embalmjobpeople Change image and share on social
Time has lost all meaning in that nightmare alley of the Western world known as the American mind. Florence King alleyamericanlose Change image and share on social
