Flooded Quotes

“Affection makes fools. Always, without exception, love digs a channel that's sooner or later flooded by the briny water of despair.”
― Sonya Hartnett, Surrender

“For some, the river flooding was worse than hurricane Ian!”
― Steven Magee

“The hurricane Ian deaths peaked in Lee County.”
― Steven Magee

“How many people are still missing due to hurricane Ian and the flooding aftermath?”
― Steven Magee

“Hurricane Ian was Florida’s Katrina.”
― Steven Magee

“During the hurricane Ian disaster the Florida police were warning electric vehicle owners that had flooded vehicles to not turn on or drive them.”
― Steven Magee

“It emerged in the hurricane Ian aftermath that flooded electric cars may be hazardous.”
― Steven Magee

“I would not buy a second hand home in Florida.”
― Steven Magee

“Florida buyers will need to be aware that many previously flooded building lots and second hand homes will be sold to unsuspecting people.”
― Steven Magee

“Electric cars started going on fire after the Florida hurricane Ian disaster.”
― Steven Magee

“Two weeks after hurricane Ian, some Florida homes were still flooded from historic high river levels.”
― Steven Magee

“If Madame Rapacine had taught her anything, it was that if you wanted to capture a time, a place, a feeling, you needed to make it into a perfume. Iris understood, Rapacine hadn't destroyed the home she loved--- she had bottled it.
But for those few passersby who resist the dissociation the city begs of its residents, those who are more in touch with their bodies, or sensitive to whimsy, or at the very least not in a terrible rush, they had a surreal experience. A Pilates instructor and former principal dancer with the Alvin Ailey company walked by and smelled the water and was reminded of the glamorous patrons at her first professional dance gig, opening a new club called Studio 54. A Japanese chef on holiday passed by and thought it smelled like the yuzu and rosewater cake he once baked for his sister's wedding. And a small child simply thought it smelled like her mother when she was going out for the evening. The perfume that poured from the brownstone could evoke a different memory for every person in New York. But all of them were beautiful.”
― Francesca Serritella, Full Bloom