I actually get a metallic taste in my mouth when I think about electric music. — Keith Jarrett Copy Share Image
He who once burns his mouth on the hot soup, blows even the buttermilk. — Hazrat Inayat Khan Copy Share Image
We may eat dinner together, but everyone puts the food in his own mouth. — Mason Cooley Copy Share Image
Your mouth is the best thing that ever happened to my mouth. -Zane Cutter — Cherry Adair Copy Share Image
Thy words, I grant are bigger, for I wear not, my dagger in my mouth. — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
I'm a world class Beat Boxer; you should hear the noises I can make with my mouth. — Cara Delevingne Copy Share Image
Your mouth on mine our bridge to cross and serve where we would go. Utopia of sensations the flesh could never know. — Vanna Bonta Copy Share Image
A compliment would be the last thing out of my mouth to a man who was so pigheaded that he could be… — Katie MacAlister Copy Share Image
I pray that God would open the mouth in me and the heart in you and that he would be the teacher… — Martin Luther Copy Share Image
Under pressure, the mouth speaks when the brain is disengaged, and, sometimes unwittingly, the gearshift is in reverse when it should be… — Henry Ford Copy Share Image
Pain could be killed. Sadness could not, but the drugs did shut its mouth for a time. — Colson Whitehead Copy Share Image
I'm still rough around the edges. I grew up with not a lot of money, and just played sports my whole life.… — Justin Bieber Copy Share Image
Will spread his arms wide. On his knees, grinning like a demon, blood dripping from his mouth, he barely looked human himself.… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Why is it that people with the most narrow of minds seem to have the widest of mouths? — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Assertion of truths known and felt, promulgation of truth from the high platform of truth itself, declaration of faith by the mouth… — J. G. Holland Copy Share Image
He (Jackie Robinson) was the greatest competitor I've ever seen. I've seen him beat a team with his bat, his ball, his… — Duke Snider Copy Share Image
Deep inside, she knew who she was, and that person was smart and kind and often even funny, but somehow her personality… — Julia Quinn Copy Share Image
Those blue eyes glinted with uncivilized suggestion. A faint smile was tucked in the corner of his wide mouth. Definitely wouldn't want… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
I had a dream this morning too, and you were in it," he said. "I don't remember what it was about, exactly,… — Kate Brian Copy Share Image
Where's my heart at? Aw. Um, in my chest. I think it's in there - on the right hand side. Sometimes it's… — Florence Welch Copy Share Image
He took his mouth from hers and stared down at her with eyes so dark they no longer looked blue. “Amanda, do… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
You can fix it as soon as you get up - you brush and use mouthwash - but there’s something about knowing… — Tina Fey Copy Share Image
But-" Maia, still looking at Alec and Magnus, broke off and rasied her eyebrows. Simon turned to see what she was looking… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
But once a dead God, always a dead God, even resurrected. The Son must have the taste of death forever in his… — Yann Martel Copy Share Image
I'd thought once, actually, of taking your mind, if you asked. I'd thought I could help you fall asleep at night." He… — Kristin Cashore Copy Share Image
Oh, my god!” I said to Reyes, my eyes radiating accusations at him. “She took your picture? Just what kind of game… — Darynda Jones Copy Share Image
There's no time to be modest. Reason will not work here. Without warning, I kiss Kartik. His lips, pressed firmly against mine,… — Libba Bray Copy Share Image
Celebration of the Human Voice--- When it is genuine, when it is born of the need to speak, no one can stop… — Eduardo Galeano Copy Share Image
When I was 16, I used to drive huge loads of laundry in a three ton truck. I would turn round at… — Gordon Lightfoot Copy Share Image
For a split second longer she stood motionless. Then, somehow, she had caught at the front of his shirt and pulled him… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image