“In person… he’s beyond perfection. I can’t look away from him, but his beauty burns me, like staring into the sun. And… — Jasinda Wilder Copy Share Image
“Kyrie...I need to feel you. Need to kiss your skin. I have to taste your beauty.” — Jasinda Wilder Copy Share Image
“You are beautiful, and brave, and so very complex, like a diamond with a million faces always changing and showing the world… — Jasinda Wilder Copy Share Image
“But you have to believe it yourself, or no one else will. True beauty and style starts within, darling,” — Jasinda Wilder Copy Share Image
“You exude this effortless sensuality, but it’s— I don’t know, it’s not sexual, somehow. Like, it should be, considering what you do,… — Jasinda Wilder Copy Share Image
“Her beauty has captured me, imprisoned my capacity for language. All I can do is pay homage to the temple of her… — Jasinda Wilder Copy Share Image
“I'm still trying to find the words to heal you, To take your pain and make it all my own So your… — Jasinda Wilder Copy Share Image
“Sure it will. But you have to believe it yourself, or no one else will. True beauty and style starts within, darling,” — Jasinda Wilder Copy Share Image
“My prerogative as your father is to break the face of anyone who fucks with you. And I will, whether you like it or… — Jasinda Wilder Copy Share Image
“Your brothers…do they all look like you?” I couldn’t help asking. I really couldn’t. He shot me the smirk again. “I’m the oldest,… — Jasinda Wilder Copy Share Image
“I'm in battle mode. Shut down. Hard. I'm not Hunter anymore. I'm Lance Corporal Lee, USMC. Semper Fi, bitches.” — Jasinda Wilder Copy Share Image
“Empty Sex is like Pringles: You can eat million of them, but they never really fill you up. If you want to be truly… — Jasinda Wilder Copy Share Image
“I will always love you. You saved me, Rania.” “No, you saved me.” “We saved each other, then,” — Jasinda Wilder Copy Share Image
“Yeah. I know why she cuts. I just don’t know the seed-reason. It’s deep inside her, and it’ll take time and patience to get… — Jasinda Wilder Copy Share Image
“Nothing. It is nothing. Stop worrying about me." "I can't stop worrying about you.” — Jasinda Wilder Copy Share Image
Compassion and pity are not the same: pity is looking down on someone, feeling sorry for them and offering nothing; compassion is seeing their… — Jasinda Wilder Copy Share Image
“You’re so fucking gloriously gorgeous that I literally cannot stand it. I’m having to remind myself to keep breathing, because you take my breath… — Jasinda Wilder Copy Share Image
“Messy hair, uncombed, gel-free, un-styled and perfectly imperfect.” — Jasinda Wilder Copy Share Image
