If I were an opera singer, I"d have sung you an aria. If I were an artist, I would have painted your… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
“Aria... everyone feels lost and low. It's how a person acts that makes them different” — Veronica Rossi Copy Share Image
Youth has many glories, but judgement is not one of them, and no amount of electronic amplification can turn a belch into… — Alan Jay Lerner Copy Share Image
“Oh, this was champ. She’d found herself a Savage prince. Don’t laugh, she told herself. Don’t laugh, Aria.” — Veronica Rossi Copy Share Image
I think one reason I'm drawn to expansive syntax is that arias are so often exercises in extending language as a means… — Garth Greenwell Copy Share Image
When I started studying for the arias it was like going into training for a heavyweight title fight — Michael Bolton Copy Share Image
“Un buen ejercicio de aproximación, Aria. Eso no te lo he enseñado yo, pero se te da muy bien. Creo que has… — Veronica Rossi Copy Share Image
“Will you stay? I think I'd sleep better if you stayed here tonight. Then we could miss them together.” — Veronica Rossi Copy Share Image
“She knew she could answer it. She knew how to put one foot in front of the other even when every step… — Veronica Rossi Copy Share Image
They will be like shadows, they will be like wraiths, gray members of a congregation of nightmare; hark! his long wavering howl… — Angela Carter Copy Share Image
Mr. Presley has no discernible singing ability. His specialty is rhythm songs which he renders in an undistinguished whine; his phrasing, if… — Jack Gould Copy Share Image
“Roar's mouth pulled into a smile - a beautiful smile she hadn't seen in weeks. "Beautiful, huh?" She drew her hand away,… — Veronica Rossi Copy Share Image
I feel most spiritual when I am listening to a soprano voice soaring to the top of its range at the most… — China Forbes Copy Share Image
“She knew how to put one foot in front of the other even when every step hurt. And she knew there was… — Veronica Rossi Copy Share Image
“I've been watching you and Roar. Wanting it to be me training with you." His shoulders came up. "I don't want to… — Veronica Rossi Copy Share Image
A soprano in Massenet's Don Quixote complained that she had missed her entry in the aria, "because Mr. Challiapin always dies too… — Thomas Beecham Copy Share Image
“She'd been right. It had been easier with her. Perry placed his right hand on hers. "Are you all right?" he whispered.… — Veronica Rossi Copy Share Image
Aria: I went to Hollis. Because I was looking for...you know. Her. She was teaching an art class, so I ran inside,… — Sara Shepard Copy Share Image
“His eyes were heavy with desire, but she saw something else. A gleam that made her suspicious. "What?" she asked. His hand… — Veronica Rossi Copy Share Image
“Peregrine,” Molly said sometime later, when the group had fallen quiet. Talon snored softly with his head in her lap. “Sable made… — Veronica Rossi Copy Share Image
“You don't hate it, then?" he asked after a while. "Knowing you're half... Savage?" "How could I hate what's kept me alive?"… — Veronica Rossi Copy Share Image
There are a lot of artists that come and go very quickly, and I understand why just because someone has a No.… — Ricki-Lee Coulter Copy Share Image
“From the corner of her eye, the wildflowers along the wall caught her attention. “Roar, wait!” Roar turned around. “Yes?” he asked,… — Veronica Rossi Copy Share Image
Memoir is trustworthy and its truth assured when it seeks the relation of self to time, the piecing of the shards of… — Patricia Hampl Copy Share Image
“Ten different questions popped into his mind. He forgot them all when Aria smiled and said, "You look handsome.” — Veronica Rossi Copy Share Image
Am I the only one who thinks Nancy Grace's relentless cheer leading for Jodi Arias' death gross & excessive? The anchor as executioner?! — Geraldo Rivera Copy Share Image
“Why did you really offer to take me to Bliss?" "I want to," he said. Even as he spoke, he wasn't sure… — Veronica Rossi Copy Share Image
I never listen to music when I am writing. It would be impossible. I listen to Bach in the mornings, mostly choral… — Colm Toibin Copy Share Image
Geoff Nelder's ARIA has the right stuff. He makes us ask the most important question in science fiction-the one about the true… — Brad Linaweaver Copy Share Image
My father was an American who could cuss in Italian and make an aria out of it. It was wonderful to watch.… — Dominic Chianese Copy Share Image
“He kissed her slowly. Everything went slowly so he could follow her temper, and search into her eyes. When they joined, her… — Veronica Rossi Copy Share Image
“They'd taken their greatest strength and hidden it like a weakness. "Should we try this again?" he asked. Aria smiled. "The right… — Veronica Rossi Copy Share Image
“Her hand holding his for a dozen paces. His, resting on the small of her back for a moment. Touches that had… — Veronica Rossi Copy Share Image
“Soren huffed. “I saw her looking at me when we were changing into our uniforms.” “She was looking at you because you’re… — Veronica Rossi Copy Share Image
“What I was trying to say,” he whispered, “is that I see you in everything. There isn’t a word for you that… — Veronica Rossi Copy Share Image
I got last-minute rush seats to Baz Luhrmann's 'Boheme,' and my favorite singer, Ekaterina Solovyeva, was playing Mimi that day. My face… — Nina Arianda Copy Share Image
“Come thaw my frozen heart, my little arctic kitten.” Unable to resist, Aria jumped in and picked up the next line. “No… — Veronica Rossi Copy Share Image
“He lay down, gathering her close. Aria slumped against him, turning her ear to his chest. She listened to his heartbeat -… — Veronica Rossi Copy Share Image
“It didn't matter if Aria was hundreds of miles away, or whether she'd hurt him, or said goodbye, or anything else. Nothing… — Veronica Rossi Copy Share Image
“She looked at the knife, her throat tight with emotion. No roses or rings with him, but a knife with feathers carved… — Veronica Rossi Copy Share Image
