The infant-inconvenience kicked in response, and Conall twitched at the sensation. “Active little pup, isn’t he?” “She,” corrected his wife. “As if… — Gail Carriger Copy Share Image
Does it hurt?" The childish question had escaped Harry's lips before he could stop it. "Dying? Not at all," said Sirius. "Quicker… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
The pipe draws wisdom from the lips of the philosopher, and shuts up the mouth of the foolish; it generates a style… — William Makepeace Thackeray Copy Share Image
Una's face was an unbroken block of calculation, saving where, upon her upper lip, a little down of hair fluttered. Yet it… — Djuna Barnes Copy Share Image
The kiss became the narrowed center of the still point of the turning world, so that even the park was turning in… — Patricia Highsmith Copy Share Image
For this is wisdom- to love and live To take what fate or the Gods may give, To ask no question, to… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
If you use a positive word, the corners of your lips go upward and it makes you smile. — Maxine Powell Copy Share Image
If you keep enlarging your lips the blood supply can actually be impaired to the point where your lips actually die and… — Terry Dubrow Copy Share Image
Song is not Truth, not Wisdom, but the rose Upon Truths lips, the light in Wisdom's eyes. — William Watson Copy Share Image
"There is no God," the foolish saith, But none, "There is no sorrow." And nature oft the cry of faith In bitter… — Elizabeth Barrett Browning Copy Share Image
We cannot embrace His cross, and yet refuse our own. We cannot raise the cup of His remembrance to our lips, without… — James Martineau Copy Share Image
Barrons’ lips twitched. I’d almost made him smile. Barrons smiles about as often as the sun comes out in Dublin, and it… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
We, drinking love at the furthest springs, Covered with love as a covering tree, We had grown as gods, as the gods… — Algernon Charles Swinburne Copy Share Image
Rumour is information distilled so finely that it can filter through anything. It does not need doors and windows -- sometimes it… — Terry Pratchett Copy Share Image
You may think life is sweet now, but when death is a heartbeat away then life becomes unbearably desirable. And when you… — David Gemmell Copy Share Image
At least when somebody's suffocating, you can tell: you see their faces turn blue, their lips quiver, their eyes buck, and their… — Kalisha Buckhanon Copy Share Image
I wanted him. I arched my back, fully aware of how vulnerable that made me and that I was giving him an… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
It is hard work to be good when you are very little and very hungry, and have many sticks to beat you,… — Ouida Copy Share Image
I pull my lower lip all the way in between my teeth. If I try hard enough, maybe I can gobble my… — Laurie Halse Anderson Copy Share Image
We’re all good when it suits us, he used to say: that doesn’t count. It’s when you want so badly to do… — Ken Follett Copy Share Image
Political correctness is as exploitable as any other progressive ideal, but its aim is to stifle the incessant noise of those who… — Marcus Brigstocke Copy Share Image
Half the night I waste in sighs, Half in dreams I sorrow after The delight of early skies; In a wakeful dose… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
This day's nothingness as if from spite became a flame and scorched the lips of children and poets. — Adam Zagajewski Copy Share Image
