“When I was a young woman with four children, I was always living ahead of myself,” she said. “Everything I was doing… — Terry Tempest Williams Copy Share Image
“白发送黑发, 不孝之道. Letting the white hair bury the black hair was unfilial to the highest degree.” — Molly X. Chang Copy Share Image
“At the end of her life she was aware of heat but not pain. She had time to consider his eyes, eyes… — Stephen King Copy Share Image
Chained inside the carriage is a sinful woman. When we set the carriage afire, her flesh will be roasted, her bones will… — Ryūnosuke Akutagawa Copy Share Image
“I think he’s read my mind, because after a brief pause, he asks, “You have a nice time at the party?” There’s… — Lauren Henderson Copy Share Image
“Constantine leaned in and curled a piece of my false hair around his finger. “We should do lunch instead,” he said, entirely… — Anne Zoelle Copy Share Image
“Look at me!" he would shout as he ran laughing through the halls of Storm's End. "Look at me, I'm a dragon,"… — George R.R. Martin Copy Share Image
“My best friend Zoe has a perfect rear end and stick legs, and long, silky black hair. She is obviously not descended… — Wendy Wunder Copy Share Image
“Well, that’s good to know. ’Cause man, do I ever like looking at you.” “You do?” “Oh yeah. I like these,” he… — Charlotte Stein Copy Share Image
“Something deep in my guts, below my heart, has made a shift to the left and settled in a more comfortable place.… — Ned Vizzini Copy Share Image
“He knew he was in love with her the moment he realized what love was. It was just like what you read… — Thisuri Wanniarachchi Copy Share Image
“We should go back inside," she said, in a half whisper. She did not want to go back inside. She wanted to… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Jesus must have had man hands. He was a carpenter, the Bible tells us. I know a few carpenters, and they have… — Cathleen Falsani Copy Share Image
“At Padovani Beach the dance hall is open every day. And in that huge rectangular box with its entire side open to… — Albert Camus Copy Share Image
“As I scramble for my shirt to cover my chest--thank God I’d decided against changing bras--I grumble, “Don’t you knock?” He crosses… — Kristin Rae Copy Share Image
“She was tipping her head back to inquire, when two men entered the great hall and the question flew right out of… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
Sweet baby Jesus, Blue Eyes was… He was gorgeous in all the ways that made girls do stupid things. He was tall,… — J. Lynn Copy Share Image
I don't think people realize why weaves and the cultural appropriation of black hairstyles are so sensitive. It's deep-rooted. For me, it… — Kiersey Clemons Copy Share Image
“It was Lillian Bowman-now Lady Westcliff- dashing and radiant in a wine-red gown. Her fair complexion was lightly glazed with color from… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
“This womens skin is shimmering and pale, her long black hair is tied with dozens of silver ribbons that fall over her… — Erin Morgenstern Copy Share Image
“I blew a strand of black hair from my face. “A demon treating another with kindness is something I have yet to… — Heather Heffner Copy Share Image
“Trent was tall, built, and tan. His black hair was buzzed close to the scalp, marines-style, and he wore charcoal slacks, a… — L.J. Shen Copy Share Image
“You know she said I was going to marry a gentleman with jet-black hair and a long black mustache, and I don't… — Margaret Mitchell Copy Share Image
“One glimpse of that glistening, tan back, those rangy shoulders, the sweat-slicked black hair, and his libido woke up and started to… — Amy Lane Copy Share Image
“But that was before she'd gotten that chest, before that slash of black hair had gone from something to pull on the… — Junot Díaz Copy Share Image
