Not all the pride of beauty; Those eyes, that tell us what the sun is made of; Those lips, whose touch is… — Edward Young Copy Share Image
My phone buzzes. It’s from Karou: a list of conversation openers that I won’t be needing. —a) Hi. I’m Zuzana. I’m actually… — Laini Taylor Copy Share Image
Natto, Japanese ferment bean paste, will never cross my lips again. Spam Musubi, on the other hand, is something I love. I… — Adam Richman Copy Share Image
Words, English words, are full of echoes, of memories, of associations. They have been out and about, on people's lips, in their… — Virginia Woolf Copy Share Image
Strangely, what pierced his heart and mind most sharply was not the memory of her lips under his at the ball, but… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
He let Shane drop back down in his chair, and walked out, back stiff. Furious. Shane sat with his hands clutching at… — Rachel Caine Copy Share Image
LUCAS: I've done a couple from memory but they aren't the same. Can't quite get the shape of your jaw. The line… — Tammara Webber Copy Share Image
There is no long interval between the sense of thirst and the trickling of the stream over the parched lip; but ever… — Alexander MacLaren Copy Share Image
Mia Maz glanced aside in concern at his muffled snort. "Are you all right?" "Yes. Sorry," he whispered. "I'm just having an… — Lois McMaster Bujold Copy Share Image
I heard of a man who says words so beautifully that if he only speaks their name women give themselves to him.… — Leonard Cohen Copy Share Image
I never heard of anyone who was really literate or who ever really loved books who wanted to suppress any of them.… — Robertson Davies Copy Share Image
Why did you do it?" I say. "You want me dead. You were willing to do it yourself! What changed?" He presses… — Veronica Roth Copy Share Image
I will remember the kisses our lips raw with love and how you gave me everything you had and how I offered… — Charles Bukowski Copy Share Image
All the stories of the Bible that I know came to me first from my grandfather's lips... He would see stories in… — Philip Pullman Copy Share Image
“Heat radiated off Henry's face. Salty snot ran down his upper lip. A majestic fart propelled him to the top of Section… — Chad Harbach Copy Share Image
Great grief prays with great earnestness. Prayer is not a collection of balanced phrases; it is the pouring out of the soul.… — Samuel Chadwick Copy Share Image
...I don't understand this gap you see between us, but can't you meet me somewhere in the middle?" "The middle of what?"… — Kiersten White Copy Share Image
Not being one to calculate or look ahead, I had not stopped to think, when boys started paying attention to me, that… — Margaret Halsey Copy Share Image
Let the seeking man reach a place where life and lips join to say continually, "Be thou exalted," and a thousand minor… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Sometimes, it is true, a sense of isolation enfolds me like a cold mist as I sit alone and wait at life’s… — Helen Keller Copy Share Image
I always have at least four different lip products in my purse - I'm obsessed! I'm into L'Oreal Infallible Le Rouge 'Unending… — Edy Ganem Copy Share Image
Tobacco, coffee, alcohol, hashish, prussic acid, strychnine, are weak dilutions; the surest poison is time. This cup which nature puts to our… — Ralph Waldo Emerson Copy Share Image
I have a dream that one day, down in Alabama, with its vicious racists, with its governor having his lips dripping with… — Martin Luther King, Jr Copy Share Image
He who speaks from the lips chatters. He who speaks from an empty mind adds confusion to discord. He who speaks from… — Annalee Skarin Copy Share Image
They were kissing. Put like that, and you could be forgiven for presuming that this was a normal kiss, all lips and… — Neil Gaiman Copy Share Image
What I can't completely understand is most other people's fascination with what the famous among us do with their lips and the… — Alan Alda Copy Share Image
He gives me a conflicted look and touches his lips to my forehead, right between my eyebrows. I close my eyes. I… — Veronica Roth Copy Share Image
A written word is the choicest of relics. It is something at once more intimate with us and more universal than any… — Henry David Thoreau Copy Share Image
Let us see that our knowledge of Christ be not a powerless, barren, unpractical knowledge: O that, in its passage from our… — John Flavel Copy Share Image
Nay, but Jack, such eyes! such eyes! so innocently wild! so bashfully irresolute! Not a glance but speaks and kindles some thought… — Richard Brinsley Sheridan Copy Share Image
We’re all good when it suits us, he used to say: that doesn’t count. It’s when you want so badly to do… — Ken Follett Copy Share Image
When you see someone, you automatically start putting those people together - the eyes and the lips. And what that does is… — Michael Flutie Copy Share Image
SORRY IF I CAN'T TELL YOU FRANKLY,THAT YO'URE NOSE IS SO PRETTY.. THAT YOUR HAIR IS SO LOVELY AND HOW I WISH… — APRIELLE JOY LEE UYSHOKDIE Copy Share Image
Then something unexpected happens. At least, I don't expect it because I don't think of District 12 as a place that cares… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
When I saw myself with barely any makeup at, it was such a… like, I'm so, so attached to my pink lipstick,… — Nicki Minaj Copy Share Image
I don't get anywhere meditating," she said. "I see people sitting there with their eyes closed, a smile on their lips or… — Paulo Coelho Copy Share Image
The ethics of sex is a thorny problem. Each of us is forced to grope for a solution he can live with… — Robert A. Heinlein Copy Share Image
leaning in he kissed her gently, first on the cheek then on her lips. When he met her eyes, she saw the… — Nicholas Sparks Copy Share Image
“Prose Poems from my book SPAN OBSERVATION So, we may not be able to explain the world. Not exactly. But we can… — Jay Woodman Copy Share Image
Pretty women wonder where my secret lies. I'm not cute or built to suit a fashion model's size But when I start… — Maya Angelou Copy Share Image
