I don't understand anything. Life is so strange. I feel like some one who's lived all his life by a duck-pond and… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
I turn around from the window and for the first time I see him... It is Richard, smiling at my surprise. I… — Philippa Gregory Copy Share Image
Driving a hot car is a lot like sex to me, or a lot like I keep thinking sex should be: A… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
I shall dance all my life. . . . I would like to die, breathless, spent, at the end of a dance. — Josephine Baker Copy Share Image
What continues to astonish me about a garden is that you can walk past it in a hurry, see something wrong, stop… — Dorothy Gilman Copy Share Image
All Heaven and Earth are still, though not in sleep, But breathless, as we grow when feeling most. — Lord Byron Copy Share Image
Once, when she was six years old, she had fallen from a tree, flat on her stomach. She could still recall that… — Margaret Mitchell Copy Share Image
Dance with a girl three times, and if you like the light of her eye and the tone of voice with which… — Anthony Trollope Copy Share Image
When it comes, you’ll be dreaming that you don’t need to breathe; that breathless silence is the music of the dark and… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
we, in that instant, lost, breathless to be witnesses, as if we stood ourselves refreshed among the shining fauna of that fire. — William Carlos Williams Copy Share Image
“I always knew there was no one who is going to accept my flaws and understand my brokenness.And i knew it very… — Bazil Carl W Chong Derek Friedman Daniel Copy Share Image
Pritkin kissed like he did everything else, straightforward, accepting no prisoners and with an intensity that left me breathless. It was hot… — Karen Chance Copy Share Image
Old age is like climbing a mountain. You climb from ledge to ledge. The higher you get, the more tired and breathless… — Ingmar Bergman Copy Share Image
The first time my town saw the sky it sucker-punched us in the throat, left us breathless, said, I'm gonna keep you… — Buddy Wakefield Copy Share Image
We see a hearse; we think sorrow. We see a grave; we think despair. We hear of a death; we think of… — Max Lucado Copy Share Image
With surgical insight, Inside Madeline delves into the most complex female territory imaginable and dissects until every honest bone is revealed. Bomer's… — Alissa Nutting Copy Share Image
New Year's eve is like every other night; there is no pause in the march of the universe, no breathless moment of… — Hamilton Wright Mabie Copy Share Image
I was breathless, talking as fast as I could. I was afraid if I stopped talking, even for a second, I’d start… — James Patterson Copy Share Image
Naturally, we are inclined to be so mathematical and calculating that we look upon uncertainty as a bad thing...Certainty is the mark… — Oswald Chambers Copy Share Image
“I get so breathless, when you call my name, I've often wondered, do you feel the same? There's a chemistry, energy, a… — Corinne Bailey Rae Copy Share Image
Where did you learn to kiss like that?” I said, a little breathless. He grinned and pulled me close again. “I said… — Diana Gabaldon Copy Share Image
Most men pursue pleasure with such breathless haste that they hurry past it. — Soren Kierkegaard Copy Share Image
In these days when science is clearly in the saddle and when our knowledge of disease is advancing at a breathless pace,… — Harvey Cushing Copy Share Image
We are seeing, then, that our experience is altogether momentary. From one point of view, each moment is so elusive and so… — Alan Watts Copy Share Image
