There’s faith that knows itself as faith, Proyas, and there’s faith that confuses itself for knowledge. The first embraces uncertainty, acknowledges the… — R. Scott Bakker Copy Share Image
I’m giving you that chance now. (Stryker) It’s too late. Too many centuries have passed. There was a time when I lived… — Sherrilyn Kenyon Copy Share Image
What lips my lips have kissed, and where, and why, I have forgotten, and what arms have lain Under my head till… — Edna St. Vincent Millay Copy Share Image
Any man who doesn't partake in cigar smoking is nothing more than a weak-willed, meandering oaf, and I would never put my… — Catherine the Great Copy Share Image
He didn't see anything." She rolled to her feet. "I was in your bed! We could have scarred him for life!" "Grace,… — Jill Shalvis Copy Share Image
As a body in a world, here is our choice: we can be more loving or less loving. That's it. We can… — David Deida Copy Share Image
We kiss. Her hands are freezing on my face, and she tastes like coffee and the smell of the onion is still… — John Green Copy Share Image
Remind me one day to teach you how to achieve a sneer, Hugh. Yours is too pronounced, and thus but a grimace.… — Georgette Heyer Copy Share Image
Republicans many times can't get the words 'equality of opportunity' out of their mouths. Their lips do not form that way. — Jack Kemp Copy Share Image
Winter is on the road to spring. Some think it a surly road. I do not. A primrose road to spring were… — William Alfred Quayle Copy Share Image
I doubt you’ve ever been forced to nonstop bang a woman hyped up on the undead voodoo version of Spanish fly, have… — Jeaniene Frost Copy Share Image
No surgical tweaks. No Botox either. I think it is terrible, these girls in their late 20s injecting their faces and lips.… — Salma Hayek Copy Share Image
In three strides Reaver was on her, his mouth crushing hers. “No more bullshit,” he said against her lips. “I want you.… — Larissa Ione Copy Share Image
Last comes the beverage of the Orient shore, Mocha, far off, the fragrant berries bore. Taste the dark fluid with a dainty… — Pope Leo XII Copy Share Image
When does the mind put forth its powers? when are the stores of memory unlocked? when does wit 'flash from fluent lips?'… — Letitia Elizabeth Landon Copy Share Image
Her lips are roses over-washed with dew, Or like the purple of Narcissus' flower; No frost their fair, no wind doth waste… — Robert Greene Copy Share Image
His lips hovered over hers. “No,” he snarled. Madison wasn’t sure to whom he was talking, but then his mouth was crushing… — J. Lynn Copy Share Image
Once I saw Tamala Jones in person, I was like, 'I gotta put my lips on her!' — Jon Huertas Copy Share Image
Ever had a woman say no to you, Dmitri?” “Once.” He turned the corner with a smile that made her want to… — Nalini Singh Copy Share Image
You can put in a curl or put on a lip color or mascara, but the important thing is that the health… — Erin Heatherton Copy Share Image
The egg it is the source of all. Tis everyone's ancestral hall. The bravest chief that ever fought, The lowest thief that… — Clarence Day Copy Share Image
I didn't belong when I was in high school. Now people are trying to buy lips. — Sandra Bernhard Copy Share Image
What does it feel like to be infected?" "I-- I can't describe it." I force the words out. Can't breathe, can't breathe,… — Lauren Oliver Copy Share Image
