“But if you could just pay her some small attention-or better yet, escort her yourself-it would be ever so helpful, and I… — Judith McNaught Copy Share Image
“Solitude my solace, wrapped around me like layers of golden hair. Stacks of books and I can sing as loud as I… — Jeannine Hall Gailey Copy Share Image
“She is like the morning," he said. "With that golden hair, those blue eyes, and that fresh bloom on her cheek, she… — Charles Dickens Copy Share Image
“There was a single golden hair on the pillow, curled in on itself as if asleep. Simon picked it up carefully, then… — J.L. Merrow Copy Share Image
“(...) when she's bent over like that, golden hair falling over her shoulder and kissing the page, she's that kind of breaking… — C.M. Stunich Copy Share Image
“I marked all kindred Powers the heart finds fair:-- Truth, with awed lips; and Hope, with eyes upcast; And Fame, whose loud… — Dante Gabriel Rossetti Copy Share Image
“How in the world had she gazed upon the man and maintained a straight face while holding him at knifepoint? He’d been… — Vivienne Savage Copy Share Image
“Aelin let out a low whistle. “Allow me to introduce to you, Captain Rolfe, the incomparable, the beautiful, and the absolutely and… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“Sometimes he caught a glimpse of a girl with long golden hair running away from him. He always followed, desperate to catch… — Anne Bishop Copy Share Image
I turned my head and saw the wind, Not far from where I stood, Dragging the corn by her golden hair, Into… — W. H. Davies Copy Share Image
“So, we will camp here? Has anyone scouted the area? You’re sure it’s safe?” “Swift Antelope and Red Buffalo checked for trackers… — Catherine Anderson Copy Share Image
“And yonder sits a maiden, The fairest of the fair, With gold in her garment glittering, And she combs her golden hair.” — Heinrich Heine Copy Share Image
“Das Reich der Zwei, the nation of two my Helga and I had—its territory, the territory we defended so jealously, didn’t go… — Kurt Vonnegut Jr Copy Share Image
“In the other train, looking at me through the window, is the most beautiful boy I’ve ever seen. He has golden hair… — Josephine Angelini Copy Share Image
“But I have eyes only for the lonely bird of prey that stands at the center of all the silly, vain, power-hungry… — Pierce Brown Copy Share Image
“As she left the wagons far behind, she felt more alone than she ever had in her life. Moonlight bathed the flats.… — Catherine Anderson Copy Share Image
“I know how it feels, dear one. As if your heart were torn in two. I feel your pain.” I took a… — Juliet Marillier Copy Share Image
“She has the sort of body you go to see in marble. She has golden hair. Quickly, deftly, she reaches with both… — John McPhee Copy Share Image
As I accepted the change of the golden hair of my childhood to the reddish-brown hair of my youth without regret, so… — Peace Pilgrim Copy Share Image