When they first kiss, there on the beach, they will kneel at the edge of the Pacific and say a prayer of… — Francesca Lia Block Copy Share Image
Annabel looked down. Her hands were shaking. She couldn't do this. Not yet. She couldn't face the man she'd kissed who happened… — Julia Quinn Copy Share Image
He leans over and kisses me. And suddenly, my life splits in two: before and after. — Candace Bushnell Copy Share Image
Hakeem couldn't kick your ass cause you were too close, kissing his! — Charles Barkley Copy Share Image
It's amazing that something as simple as a kiss can overpower the worst of worries. — Neal Shusterman Copy Share Image
Okay," I said. "Just a normal afternoon and two normal people." She nodded. "And so...hypothetically, if these to people likes each other,… — Rick Riordan Copy Share Image
I cannot help feeling there is something essentially wrong about love. Friends may quarrel or drift apart, close relations too, but there… — Vladimir Nabokov Copy Share Image
Parents are the hardest-working members of the population. But they do it for the highest wages. Kisses. — Pete Seeger Copy Share Image
A kiss is a lusty dollop of dessert to be served with desire and savored with passion. — Al Pacino Copy Share Image
He’s dozed off again, but I kiss him awake, which seems to startle him. Then he smiles as if he’d be happy… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
Usually a song being hard to write is a sign that the song isn't good enough. It should be like a good… — Oh Land Copy Share Image
The summer Night comes brooding down on Earth, As Love comes brooding down on human hearts, With bliss that hath no utterance… — Frank Herbert Copy Share Image
I'm not going to pass out—” He cut her off with a kiss. “If you did, I'd catch you. — Larissa Ione Copy Share Image
If a girl gets sexual pleasure from riding a horse, does the horse suffer? If not, who cares? If you French kiss… — Ingrid Newkirk Copy Share Image
In fairy tales, the princesses kiss the frogs, and the frogs become princes. In real life, the pricesses kiss princes, and the… — Paulo Coelho Copy Share Image
I would kiss you in the middle of the ocean during a lightning storm cuz I'd rather be left for dead than… — Andrea Gibson Copy Share Image
I didn't want to kiss you goodbye — that was the trouble — I wanted to kiss you good night — and… — Ernest Hemingway Copy Share Image
We all have regrets, Urian. Nothing that lives is immune from that nasty emotion. (Acheron) So what? You want me to go… — Sherrilyn Kenyon Copy Share Image
I want to kiss you.” Jace’s whisper pulled me from my thoughts and I glanced up to find his eyes blazing with… — Rachel Vincent Copy Share Image
Dancing, is, for the most part, attended with many amorous smiles, wanton compliments, unchaste kisses, scurrilous songs and sonnets, effeminate music, lust… — William Prynne Copy Share Image
I touch her cheek to slow the kiss down, holding her mouth on mine so I can feel every place where our… — Veronica Roth Copy Share Image
Even though I didn't notice it while it was happening, I got reminded in ninth grade of a few things I guess… — Steve Kluger Copy Share Image
I had kissed a girl in the second season of 'Community,' but that was my first time kissing a girl ever, and… — Gillian Jacobs Copy Share Image
One of the skills I had to learn and become proficient in is kissing a man. I had never kissed a man.… — Dwayne Johnson Copy Share Image
Now that I'm experiencing motherhood, I'm ready to write the next chapter of my family story. Of course a few jaded folks… — Nia Vardalos Copy Share Image
“When no one is looking, I swallow deserts and clouds and chew on mountains knowing they are sweet bones! When no one… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
My husband wasn't put off by it - he thought it was hilarious to see me dressed as Dylan! He didn't particularly… — Cate Blanchett Copy Share Image
Ask not of me, love, what is love? Ask what is good of God above; Ask of the great sun what is… — Philip James Bailey Copy Share Image
Who, of men, can tell That flowers would bloom, or that green fruit would swell To melting pulp, that fish would have… — John Keats Copy Share Image