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“As Lothaire lifted the lid with a sense of dread, Nïx murmured, “Hint: it’s the middle one.��
Elizabeth’s fragile finger.Seeing it severed like this brought on a visceral reaction—pain shooting through his own hand, radiating throughout his regenerated heart. He closed the lid with a swallow, sentimentally pocketing the package.
“You gave her your heart, and she gave you the bird.�� Nïx sighed. “Songs will be written about this.”
― Kresley Cole, Lothaire

“From one king to another, know that I'm giving you the middle finger right now." And he was, with a smile.”
― J.R. Ward, Lover Reborn

“I stared up at the sky and raised my middle finger, just in case God was watching. I don't like being spied on.”
― Annabel Pitcher, My Sister Lives on the Mantelpiece

“I hold up my middle finger and keep my eyes forward. Not that I don't like Liam, but I'm still pissed at Xaden for assigning him.

Liam snorts and grins, flashing his dimple. 'And now he's glaring. Tell me, is it fun pissing off the most powerful rider in the quadrant?'

'You could try it yourself and find out,' I suggest, opening my notebook to the next empty page. I can't turn around. I won't. Wanting Xaden is fine. It has to be. Indulging the impulses it gives me? That's asinine.

'That's going to be a no from me.”
― Rebecca Yarros, Fourth Wing

“Sorry, I can't help it."
"Oh, so your middle finger has a mind of its own then?" Alex asked with an amused look.
I glared at him and said, "Yeah, and she was just sticking up for me.”
― L.A. Casey, Alec

“She showed him her finger—just one of them.”
― Cassandra Clare, City of Lost Souls

“I flipped him a gesture that he wouldn't need sign language to understand.”
― Rick Riordan, The Sword of Summer

“Maybe I shouldn’t and I should flip my middle finger up to the world. Hell, I should make all my fingers dance in a bouquet of fuck offs.”
― Tracy Krimmer, Dating for Decades

“We walk up the sandy slope toward the dining terrace. I see Troy sitting at a table with some people I know. I look at Scottie to see if she sees him, and she is giving him the middle finger. The dining terrace gasps, but I realize it’s because of the sunset and the green flash. We missed it. The flash flashed. The sun is gone, and the sky is pink. I reach to grab the offending hand, but instead, I correct her gesture.

“Here, Scottie. Don’t let that finger stand by itself like that. Bring up the other fingers just a little bit. There you go. That’s the cool way to do it.��

Troy stares at us and smiles a bit. He’s completely confused.

“All right, that’s enough.�� I suddenly feel sorry for Troy. He must feel awful.”
― Kaui Hart Hemmings, The Descendants

“He gave us the rude number one with lots of emphasis and then came after us.”
― Dean Koontz, Odd Thomas

“Everyone has bad days...'my Dear MIDDLE FINGER, Thanks for sticking up for me!”
― Napz Cherub Pellazo

“She raised her middle finger to their smiles. She downed vodkas and cocktails and stumbled through the crowds and the streets, occasionally stretching up to touch a star in the black ice cap of the sky, shaking her hand and blowing on her fingers when it burnt her.”
― Angela Panayotopulos, The Wake Up

“Raven, holding Joshua's chin, asks him how old he is.
Joshua, folding in the pinky and the thumb on his left hand, while leaning on Raven's legs, raises three middle fingers into the air.
"That's what I thought. You're three.”
― Giorge Leedy, Uninhibited From Lust To Love

“He was no stranger to middle fingers anyways; in Texas he had worked for a graphic design company, and the art world is overflowing with such fingers. At times almost exclusively.”
― Mandy Ashcraft, Small Orange Fruit

“I am not born dumb, either it is my mother tongue”
― Dr.P.S. Jagadeesh Kumar

“A smile is a confusing thing. It is an inviting facial expression; yet, it can be easily faked. However, it is better to walk this world with a fake smile than an expressionless face that is real. In childhood, even into early adulthood, you can get away with giving the world the finger. It’s cute in the eyes of the grown up world. Adulthood really starts when you bottle up that middle finger and put on that fake smile to pass through the world in between the other fake smiles. I knew I could never do that. I had to find another way.”
― Paul S. Anderson