“Honestly, Samantha.” Nick led her to the dance floor. “The twists and turns of your mind are a constant source of fascination… — Marie Force Copy Share Image
“The curtain billows gently in the breeze behind him as he steps out to meet me, his hair jet-black by contrast with… — Lauren Henderson Copy Share Image
“Behind every dancer there’s someone that broke her, a song that moved her, a moment that inspired her and a dance floor… — Hope Alcocer Copy Share Image
Lost love is still love. It takes a different form, that's all. You can't see their smile or bring them food or… — Mitch Albom Copy Share Image
“Time jumps on speed, it cuts you out of the frame you are in and pastes you somewhere else without you knowing… — Steven LaVey Copy Share Image
As I stepped on to the dance floor the spot light started to dim, the air was getting hot clinging to my… — Tasia High Hawk Copy Share Image
You must walk to the beat of a different drummer. The same beat that the wealthy hear. If the beat sounds normal,… — Dave Ramsey Copy Share Image
“He could never know how beautiful he was in these moments, and Devin couldn't bring himself to say anything. What would he… — Sara Winters Copy Share Image
On the dance floor, as much as you say, 'Ladies, you are the car. He is the driver. You can only go… — Len Goodman Copy Share Image
Standing on the fringes of life... offers a unique perspective. But there comes a time to see what it looks like from… — Stephen Chbosky Copy Share Image
“She wouldn’t fit in at a formal ball anyway. Even if she did find dress gloves and slippers that could hide her… — Marissa Meyer Copy Share Image
We followed the bondage Bobbsey Twins across the crowded dance floor. Those leather shorts were an adventure from behind, let me tell… — Charlaine Harris Copy Share Image
In a restaurant, tangoing couples circled past, and the look in Hale's eyes was especially mischievous when he told her, "Oh, I… — Ally Carter Copy Share Image
“Help" is a prayer that is always answered. It doesn't matter how you pray--with your head bowed in silence, or crying out… — Ann Lamont Copy Share Image
“The song turns to a slow one, and Skip pulls me close to him. His hands encircle my waist and slip beneath… — Tammy Falkner Copy Share Image
“When are you going to get a fella?" Lily asks Rose after a year or two of dancing. "I have one who… — Genevieve Valentine Copy Share Image
“Honouring the youth of their town they provided a décor that a £20-a-Martini fleecing parlour could not have amortized. They had bought… — Tony Wilson Copy Share Image
“A murmur ran through the crowd, and I looked around to see what all the fuss was about. Then I saw him,… — Amanda Hocking Copy Share Image
“We are all, in the last analysis, alone. And this basic state of solitude is not something we have any choice about.… — Anne Morrow Lindbergh Copy Share Image
Where they at where they at where they at where they at where they at where they at where they at come… — Nelly Copy Share Image
“Lady Cameron,” he said, playing his role with elan as he nodded toward Ian. “You recall our friend Lord Thornton, Marquess of… — Judith McNaught Copy Share Image
“My favorite scent is your skin.” Lifting my arm, he trails his nose across my wrist. I love being pressed against his… — Pam Godwin Copy Share Image
