I have lived on the lip of insanity, wanting to know reasons, knocking on a door. It opens. I've been knocking from… — Rumi Copy Share Image
Never a lip is curved with pain that can't be kissed into smiles again. — Bret Harte Copy Share Image
“He touches my face, his thumb smoothing over my lips. "You're my June, Tru.” — Samantha Towle Copy Share Image
Hush, my darling! Hush, hush, Catherine! I'll stay. If he shot me so, I'd expire with a blessing on my lips. — Emily Bronte Copy Share Image
Where lipstick is concerned, the important thing is not color, but to accept God's final word on where your lips end. — Jerry Seinfeld Copy Share Image
“that’s the thing about love it marinates your lips till the only word your mouth remembers is his name” — Rupi Kaur Copy Share Image
All great song, from the first day when human lips contrived syllables, has been sincere song. — John Ruskin Copy Share Image
Lips to lips, mouth to mouth, Comes the speaker of the shrouds, Suck in the spirit, speak the words, Let secrets of… — Yasmine Galenorn 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
No words come easily to my lips. I think ultimately - what I like to think is that I'm in some sense… — Frederick Buechner Copy Share Image
“Her eyes were full of a hot liquid (she did not think of tears at first) which, without disturbing the firmness of… — Virginia Woolf Copy Share Image
I'm almost there, almost to the barricade, when I thinks she hears me. Because for just a moment, she catches sight of… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
Half delirious, I slipped my hands around Whit's thick neck. The second Idid he got confident.His mouth moved over mine in a… — Kate Brian Copy Share Image
“Give me your heart,” I said. He tilted his head, leaned forward, watching my eyes the entire time to make sure it… — Brodi Ashton Copy Share Image
He was not as soft as when I'd first met him, not as young, but the angles of his face, his quick… — Maggie Stiefvater 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
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
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
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
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
“My lips are kissing your heart every moment of our lives.” — sir kristian goldmund aumann Copy Share Image
