When I was born, they didn't work. They're broken, the nerves in my lower left lip. When I was kid, I would… — Milo Ventimiglia Copy Share Image
Do grant, oh my God, that when my lips approach Yours to kiss You, I may taste the gall that was given… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
All the things that girls feel they are not when they fear that if they become, if they are, they will no… — Francesca Lia Block Copy Share Image
God has chosen little nations as the vessels by which He carries His choicest wines to the lips of humanity to rejoice… — David Lloyd George Copy Share Image
“Well, you are awfully pale." I exhaled slowly. Refused to look up. He reached for my bare foot and squeezed my toes.… — Michelle Hodkin Copy Share Image
There's often a distressing disconnect between the good words we speak and the way we live our lives. In personal relations and… — Parker J. Palmer Copy Share Image
Startled, he loosed his grasp and she pulled free. He clutched her arm, but she spun around and pressed her mouth to… — Holly Black Copy Share Image
I commend you, Postumus, for kissing me with only half your lip; you may, however, if you please, withhold even the half… — Martial Copy Share Image
You picked that out?” Caine asked. “That pink, plastic toy?” I turned to look at him. “I happen to have been a… — Jennifer Estep Copy Share Image
“His ability to make me feel like this huge invisible void pisses me off. The way he pauses to chew on the… — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
The Scripture saith, The fool hath said in his heart, there is no God; it is not said, The fool hath thought… — Francis Bacon Copy Share Image
There are two words that, when spoken, have the most unfathomable power to completely change your life. Two words which, when they… — Rhonda Byrne Copy Share Image
Who has not seen that feeling born of flame Crimson the cheek at mention of a name? The rapturous touch of some… — Abraham Coles Copy Share Image
The word patriotism, or its equivalents and derivations, is upon everyone's lips at the present time. It is a magic word which… — Ernest Belfort Bax Copy Share Image
'Truly, truly, I tell you, if you ask anything of the Father in My Name, He will give it to you. Till… — Ignatius Bryanchaninov Copy Share Image
Despite the heat in her face, it felt as if cold needles of ice were running up and down her veins. "What… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Jem was safe from her, and he would ride away with a song on his lips and a laugh at her expense,… — Daphne du Maurier Copy Share Image
In order to even begin to learn how to play his instrument, it takes the guitarist weeks to build calluses on his… — Noah Lukeman Copy Share Image
When we die, these are the stories still on our lips. The stories we’ll only tell strangers, someplace private in the padded… — Chuck Palahniuk Copy Share Image
What are their names? Psycho and Killer?" He shook his head. "Cupcake and Twinkie." My mouth dropped open. "You're kidding." A grin… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
The America of Obama's dreams is not the one of self-reliance and entrepreneurship to which he paid phony lip service at the… — David Limbaugh Copy Share Image
At least, you two have decent manners," says Effie as we're finishing the main course. "The pair last year ate everything with… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
Yes, I’m a mouse. Squeak, squeak. Now shoo-shoo back to your little bug friends,” said Rirped, picking up a hunk of dried… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
I think about going to the lake, but I'm so weak that I barely make it to my meeting place with Gale.… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
And we stood like that. The joining of hands is highly underrated in the acts of intimacy. You kiss acquaintances or colleagues,… — Lisa Unger Copy Share Image
The first bowl sleekly moistened throat and lips, The second banished all my loneliness The third expelled the dullness from my mind,… — Lu Tong Copy Share Image
This is not a game, ... Debt has become a part of who we are. It's become that spoiled child in the… — Dave Ramsey Copy Share Image
“In the Novel He described her mouth as full of ashes. So when he kissed her finally he was thinking about ashes… — Susan Stewart Copy Share Image
Take care, Jeffy. I’ll see you soon, right? Just remember not to throw food at the nurses. I don’t want to get… — Jordan Sonnenblick Copy Share Image
This is the first kiss that we're both fully aware of. Neither of us hobbled by sickness or pain or simply unconscious.… — Suzanne Collins 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
You read, move your lips, figure out the words, and it's like you're in two places at the same time: you're sitting… — Tatyana Tolstaya Copy Share Image
“He relaxed and looked at my lips and then my eyes and then back to my lips. “How do we do that?… — S.C. Stephens Copy Share Image
In that most burdensome moment of all human history, with blood appearing at every pore and an anguished cry upon His lips,… — Jeffrey R. Holland Copy Share Image
In any communication, or in any situation which you cannot confront because it is exaggerating, hot or aggressive, just change your breath.… — Harbhajan Singh Yogi Copy Share Image
Last night, ah, yesternight, betwixt her lips and mine There fell thy shadow, Cynara! thy breath was shed Upon my soul between… — Ernest Dowson Copy Share Image
“A poetess is not as selfish as you assume. After months of agonising over her marriage of words—the bride— and spaces—the groom,… — Kamand Kojouri Copy Share Image
Her name sprang to my lips at moments in strange prayers and praises which I myself did not understand. My eyes were… — James Joyce Copy Share Image
All I want to know is why a party of Fey wanted to kill me,” I said heatedly. The beetle’s lips twisted… — Karen Chance Copy Share Image
My heart lifted, and a matching grin curved my lips. He wanted to see me again. Maybe he really did like me… — Jennifer Estep Copy Share Image