A poet is wounded into speech, and he examines these wounds, meticulously, to discover how to heal them. The bad poet harangues… — Samuel R. Delany Copy Share Image
I nibbled my lower lip. "If you could see into my past just by touching my back, you'd have a hard time… — Becca Fitzpatrick Copy Share Image
Divers philosophers hold that the lips is parcel of the mouth. — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
Shhh.” He put a finger to her lips. “Hear me out. I cannot deny that I would've liked to have made babies… — Elizabeth Hoyt Copy Share Image
Nobody can have your psychedelic experience for you; you just have to screw your courage up and raise the cup to your… — Dennis McKenna Copy Share Image
Live with your lips pressed against your fears, kissing your fears, neither pulling back nor aggressively violating them. — David Deida Copy Share Image
Tell her that you love her hair, that you love her skin, her lips, because, in truth, you love them more than… — Junot Diaz Copy Share Image
Do not be satisfied with the speech of your lips and the thought in your heart, all the promises and good sayings… — Menachem Mendel of Kotzk Copy Share Image
I ache for the touch of your lips dear, but much more for the touch of your whips dear. — Tom Lehrer Copy Share Image
When I get home, I'm not the boss like I am at work - I slip into a more feminine role. I… — Miranda Kerr Copy Share Image
Keith was just bringing the glass to his lips when Adrian said, "Mmm. O positive, my favorite." Keith sprayed out the wine… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
I liked the taste of beer, its live, white lather, its brass-bright depths, the sudden world through the wet-brown walls of the… — Dylan Thomas Copy Share Image
You asked me once if I would still love you when your lips were puckered with age and your eyes were faded.… — Teresa Medeiros Copy Share Image
Her lips on his could tell him better than all her stumbling words. — Margaret Mitchell Copy Share Image
The modern school without systematic lectures turns out many graduates who lack retention. No sooner has the sound of the word left… — Arturo Alfonso Schomburg Copy Share Image
Steadying herself with both hands on the table, she managed an awkward bow.... 'Your Highness,' she stammered, head lowered... The prince flinched… — Marissa Meyer Copy Share Image
Apollo?” I guessed… He put a finger to his lips. “I’m incognito. Call me Fred.” A god named Fred? — Rick Riordan Copy Share Image
Marvelous,” she said. “Tell me about this tapestry.” Arachne’s lips curled over her mandibles. “Why do you care? You're about to die.”… — Rick Riordan Copy Share Image
Sylvia's dark eyes widened. "You are more than you appear to be" "Yes. I am a monster of Darkness, a beast," he… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
His lips brushed against mine. Delicately at first, almost testing to see if this was real. — Amanda Hocking Copy Share Image
He looked at my lips. I suddenly found myself wanting to lick his. 'Yes,' he replied, his eyes going molten. My breath… — Katie MacAlister Copy Share Image
Religion exalts mystery as an unknowable secret that must be sealed in glass like the corpse of an enchanted princess and fearfully… — Lon Milo DuQuette Copy Share Image
I lay down across her with my face in her breasts and my hand on her. We lay there without moving. But… — Samuel Beckett Copy Share Image
All the stories of the Bible that I know came to me first from my grandfather's lips... He would see stories in… — Philip Pullman Copy Share Image
