We will now sing forth, hymn 405, 'Oh God, what on earth is my hairdo all about? — Eddie Izzard Copy Share Image
“Gordie: Alright, alright, Mickey's a mouse, Donald's a duck, Pluto's a dog. What's Goofy? Vern: If I could only have one food… — Stephen King Copy Share Image
“He raked his hand through his hair. 'This is more difficult than I'd anticipated.' Good, she thought. If he was going to… — Julia Quinn Copy Share Image
Thierry Henry, he was definitely the best. He was just too quick. Oh God, what a player he was. I was so… — Jamie Carragher Copy Share Image
“Whatever. I can't even imagine having a fiance." "You probably have one, you know." I stared at him. "Excuse me?" "Your dad… — Rachel Hawkins Copy Share Image
We have our detractors. If we didn't, that would be weird. That would make me feel, 'Oh God, we must be really… — Mel Giedroyc Copy Share Image
“ Oh, Gray, she said. Oh, gray, indeed. As in, oh Gray what the holy hell has come over you and what… — Tessa Dare Copy Share Image
It's not like I wake up and think, 'Oh God, I have to go to the gym.' It's just pretty much a… — William Fichtner Copy Share Image
Oh God! You are the Creator of the heavens and the earth, and You are the mystery of the universe! Without You,… — Mahsa Copy Share Image
“I wish he was mine," he said. The words slipped out without thought, but there was no taking them back... "I love… — Penelope Williamson Copy Share Image
“Oh god. Your voice is too much for me to let go.” Shane tightened his grip on Llew’s neck. “You’re gonna have… — A.E. Via Copy Share Image
Comedy is frightening at first because you're opening yourself up. When it's just you and people hate it, you're like, "Oh God.… — Colin Jost Copy Share Image
“Why didn't you guys dress up?" Lindsey asks. "We did." Calliope cracks her first smile. "we're dressed as twins." Lindsey grins back.… — Stephanie Perkins Copy Share Image
“I see it when you look at him,” I said softly as I began stroking my thumb along the line of his… — Sloane Kennedy Copy Share Image
“I don't hate you. I love you." "I love you, too. God, it's hell!" They decided to be more sensible. The next… — Harold Brodkey Copy Share Image
I can still hear my mother wailing over some new kitchen crisis, "Oh God," and my father answering cozily from the silo,… — Peter De Vries Copy Share Image
“Oh. Uh…I just came to see if I could help with the dickorating. I-I mean…decorating. Oh, God. Am I interrupting something?” — Tessa Bailey Copy Share Image
I will kneel and strike my breast, then touch the dust with my forehead; I will, I will. Only do not forsake… — Theodore Dreiser Copy Share Image
“And I pray one prayer--I repeat it till my tongue stiffens--Catherine Earnshaw, may you not rest as long as I am living;… — Emily Bronte Copy Share Image
“They don't sleep here." My brow furrows. "How do you know?" "I just know," he says. "I can tell by looking at… — J.M. Darhower Copy Share Image
“Oh, God don’t let me hurt him. Am I really doing this? Here? Is this real? We’re in the middle of nowhere.… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
Make me, oh God, the prey of the Lion, ere you make the rabbit my prey — Khalil Gibran Copy Share Image
“Hands separated him and he felt the cool air waft over his hole before Logan’s hot tongue covered it and licked softly.… — Sloane Kennedy Copy Share Image
