A tall blonde entered the room, wearing a yellow sash that marked her as advocate. Two men followed her, carrying papers. She… — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
Can you accuse me, if a man is putting a rope around my neck, of being violent, when I violently struggle against… — Malcolm X Copy Share Image
Let her alone,' said the enkanto, 'or I will curse you blind, lame, and worse.' The old man laughed. 'I'm a curse… — Holly Black Copy Share Image
The drink? Yes, I've had tough times in my life, especially the last year, regarding my ex-wife, my kids, I nearly broke… — Paul Gascoigne Copy Share Image
She clenched her fist in his T-shirt, put her other arm around those too-broad, too-real shoulders. When he tried to pull away,… — Sarah Rees Brennan Copy Share Image
Why Ho Chi Minh City? It is crowded, noisy, scruffy, crazy, but always interesting and things are happening all at a break… — Doug Rice Copy Share Image
Martin, at my age, eroticism is reduced to enjoying caramel custard and looking at widows' necks.' - Senor Sempere. — Carlos Ruiz Zafon Copy Share Image
You are dreaming your thirst when the water you want is inside the big vein on your neck. — Rumi Copy Share Image
If a preacher is not first preaching to himself, better that he falls on the steps of the pulpit and breaks his… — John Calvin Copy Share Image
Self-trust is so important. When you launch on a story, make your neck loose, feel free, good-natured. And be lazy. Feel that… — Brenda Ueland Copy Share Image
If I'm going to buy a new guitar, I take it to a good 'hot' room, like a tiled bathroom, and listen… — Richard Betts Copy Share Image
Gabriel pulled her over his body to lie on the bed beside him. His kisses pressed her down into the oblivion of… — Annette Curtis Klause Copy Share Image
My mom would put me in these preppy little suits and slick my hair to the side. I have these baby pictures… — Alexander Wang Copy Share Image
I have always used rather large execution squads, since I declined to use men who were specialists for shots in the neck… — Paul Blobel Copy Share Image
On the neck of the young man sparkles no gem so gracious as enterprise. Youth condemns; maturity condones. — Amy Lowell Copy Share Image
His face was in my neck and he was breathing hard. Was he grieving me? Already? Would he miss me? Had I,… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
Losing is the bane and bugbear of every professional athlete's existence, but in baseball the monster seems to hang closer than in… — Roger Angell Copy Share Image
I've got an extra-specific story about Dr. Dre. I saw him when I was 9 years old in Compton - him and… — Kendrick Lamar Copy Share Image
Seeing your mother naked is not something you easily recover from. Seeing your mother naked and jumping from one side of a… — Chelsea Handler Copy Share Image
What am I writing for anyway? Is it like dreaming? Is it a benevolent process? Something that moves the past forward? And… — Selima Hill Copy Share Image
It is said that any virtue when taken to an extreme can become a vice. Overscheduling our days would certainly qualify for… — Dieter F. Uchtdorf Copy Share Image
Direct interference in a person's life does not enter our scope of activity, nor, on the other, tralatitiously speaking, hand, is his… — Vladimir Nabokov Copy Share Image
It was blazing sunshine and I went on in a turquoise neck muff, glamorous dress and muddy boots and just had the… — KT Tunstall Copy Share Image
We don't have a studio, we don't have a radio station, we don't have anybody breathing down our necks to make a… — Nikka Graff Lanzarone Copy Share Image
