He loved her for being so beautiful, and he hated her for it. He loved how she put shiny stuff on her… — Ann Brashares Copy Share Image
I put my hand out and wiped the vomit from his lips, and cooed soothing words to him. It squeezed my heart… — Aravind Adiga Copy Share Image
We are redeemed one man at a time. There is no family pass ticket or park hopping pass to life. One ticket… — Glenn Beck Copy Share Image
“They were kissing again, carefully at first, learning the shape and texture of each other's lips, testing the sharpness of the teeth… — Poppy Z. Brite Copy Share Image
Some makeup companies have really good recycling policies, and it's worth finding out whether your favourites are among them. With MAC, for… — Beth Ditto Copy Share Image
You know that kind of quiver that trembles around through you when you are seeing something so strange and enchanting and wonderful… — Mark Twain Copy Share Image
My mouth has gone dry as sawdust. I desperately find Cinna in the crowd and lock eyes with him. I imagine the… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
It is impossible to tell you the perfect sweetness of the lips and closed eyes, nor the solemnity of the seal of… — John Ruskin Copy Share Image
When I look at Jesus' warm and intimate friendships, my heart fills with praise that Jesus was. . . a man. A… — Joni Eareckson Tada Copy Share Image
Shane was silent a moment, then let out a long breath. "I bet I could convince you if I could get through… — Rachel Caine Copy Share Image
“When my mouth meets hers, I swear that from that second on, she has me. You always hear people talk about how… — Steph Campbell Copy Share Image
I am not a historian. I happen to think that the content of my mother's life - her myths, her superstitions, her… — August Wilson Copy Share Image
A giant as we hoped, in truth, a dwarf; A barrel of slop that shines on Lethe's wharf', Which at first seemed… — Edgar Lee Masters Copy Share Image
“There you go with the breasts too big again. I rub my eraser over the sketchbook page and brush the crumbs away… — Ruth Clampett Copy Share Image
O let me lead her gently o'er the brook, Watch her half-smiling lips and downward look; O let me for one moment… — John Keats Copy Share Image
“I have to kiss her again; I start with her lips. When I taste her on my tongue, I want more. I… — Amy A. Bartol 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
Sean reaches between us and slides a thin bracelet of red ribbons over my free hand. Lifting my arm, he presses his… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
Mr. Rochester, if ever I did a good deed in my life — if ever I thought a good thought—if ever I… — Charlotte Bronte Copy Share Image
And there, row upon row, with the soft gleam of flowers opened at morning, with the light of this June sun glowing… — Ray Bradbury Copy Share Image
The first cup moistens my lips and throat; The second cup breaks my loneliness; The third cup searches my barren entrail but… — Lu Tong Copy Share Image
If Big Brother (of Orwell's 1984) comes to America, he will not be a fearsome, foreboding figure with a heart-chilling, omnipresent glare… — Michael Parenti Copy Share Image
“Every day for a week, sitting in my idling car, saying goodbye without saying anything at all—the touch of his hand, his… — Emme Rollins Copy Share Image
There is a proper way to greet the sentinels in Ceris, certain patterns and forms that you must observe when presented to… — Christopher Paolini Copy Share Image
I think continually of those who were truly great . Who, from the womb, remembered the soul 's history Through corridors of… — Stephen Spender Copy Share Image
The kiss was the definition of perfect. True, it lacked the heat, the passion, the breathlessness of the living-world kiss she had… — Neal Shusterman Copy Share Image
Adrian suddenly glanced up at me. Our gazes locked, and I felt like he could read my mind. How often did he… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“I‘m not completely straight. I‘ve known that for years. ―Years? ―Yeah.He smiled.Sixth grade at least— when I looked over at this boy… — M.J. O'Shea Copy Share Image
“My eyes dropped back down to his lips. They were full and way too soft for a guy, which I knew for… — Joanna Wylde Copy Share Image
One of the great compliments paid the Savior was that he taught as one having authority. The missionary who knows scripture and… — Gordon B. Hinckley Copy Share Image
Prayer is always acceptable to God when dictated by the heart, for the intention is everything in his sight; and the prayer… — Allan Kardec Copy Share Image
I am preparing myself for death. When I go to sleep, I try to keep myself smiling. So that when I die,… — Zohra Sehgal Copy Share Image
Your smile is one that goes on for miles. Your eyes shine like the brightest star in the night sky. When I… — Ryan Richard Copy Share Image
For me, beauty and fashion are always connected. One doesn’t exist without the other. Make up is a key element of the… — Frida Giannini 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
All of us in this country give lip service to the ideals set forth in the Bill of Rights and emphasized by… — Eleanor Roosevelt Copy Share Image
Its at night, when perhaps we should be dreaming, that the mind is most clear, that we are most able to hold… — Brian Aldiss Copy Share Image
I cannot tell you what it is that guides us in this life; but for me, I fell toward the Chairman just… — Arthur Golden Copy Share Image
How not to imagine the tumors ripening beneath his skin, flesh I have kissed, stroked with my fingertips, pressed my belly and… — Dorianne Laux Copy Share Image
“She licked her parched lips, moistening them, preparing them. “You could lose your job.” “You could be expelled.” “It’s unethical.” “Dangerous.” His… — Shelly Bell Copy Share Image
