When I was 13 they were saying your album won't come out until your sweet 16. I felt really frustrated because that… — Cheyenne Kimball Copy Share Image
She reached up and lay her hand on my cheek. "You have the sweetest face," she said, looking at me dreamily. "It's… — Patrick Rothfuss Copy Share Image
My captivity with Dimitri. The way his mouth—so, so warm, despite his cold skin—had kissed mine. The feel of his fangs pressing… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
I must down to the seas again, to the vagrant gypsy life, To the gull's way and the whale's way where the… — John Masefield Copy Share Image
No one expects a Broadway musical comedy to be in the vanguard of what is bohemian, raunchy, folkloric, academic or aggressively experimental.… — Margo Jefferson Copy Share Image
I don't suppose that she gave you the job based on looks alone?" Adrian had been staring off but now flashed me… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
I was hoping they would put up flyers like they do for lost cats." He said. "Missing, one stunningly attractive teenage boy.… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
I want to open myself. ... I want the light of God, I want the sweet love of Jesus. I danced for… — Abigail Williams Copy Share Image
Sweet April-time-O cruel April-time! Year after year returning, with a brow Of promise, and red lips with longing paled, And backward-hidden hands… — Dinah Maria Murlock Craik Copy Share Image
Come away, come away, Death, And in sad cypress let me be laid; Fly away, fly away, breath, I am slain by… — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
“You are a moron. Jackson wanted to bash the message into his head. Because obviously his brain wasn't going to be of… — Candis Terry Copy Share Image
That’s really sweet.” He grinned and reached for a plate. “Then I believe my mission is accomplished.” Laughing softly so I didn’t… — Abbi Glines Copy Share Image
May this marriage be blessed.May this marriage be as sweet as milk and honey.May this marriage be as intoxicating as old wine.May… — Rumi Copy Share Image
“Warner leans back, just a little. “Tell me what you want,” he says desperately. “Tell me what to do,” he says, “and… — Tahereh Mafi Copy Share Image
My life's work has been to prompt others and be forgotten. Remember that night when Christian came to your balcony? That moment… — Cyrano de Bergerac Copy Share Image
I was the biggest Harry Potter fan. I read all the books. Ron was always my favorite character, because I feel like… — Rupert Grint Copy Share Image
After I wrote 'Sweet Summer Day,' Jihyo did the guide recording. We did that in our apartment, revising the lyrics together, allocating… — Jeongyeon Copy Share Image
“There's always tomorrow." I followed him. "Tomorrow's not going to change anything." "We'll see." "There's nothing to see. You're wasting your time."… — Jennifer L. Armentrout Copy Share Image
You're a mad scientist,' said Maggie, in what may well have been intended as a reassuring tone. 'We don't expect you to… — Mira Grant Copy Share Image
I miss my mother very much. She was a very sweet and wonderful lady. She had demons she was battling with. Some… — Caleb Plant Copy Share Image
Many love music but for music's sake, Many because her touches can awake Thoughts that repose within the breast half-dead, And rise… — Walter Savage Landor Copy Share Image
Nothing is more abhorrent to me than sugary-sweet photography full of pretense, poses, and gimmickry. For this reason, I have allowed myself… — August Sander Copy Share Image
A Negroni demands your full, upright attention. It will not tolerate mindless swigging the way all those sweet summertime drinks do, which… — Jonathan Miles Copy Share Image
Birth of the Cool' became a collector's item, I think, out of a reaction to Bird and Dizzy's music. Bird and Diz… — Miles Davis Copy Share Image
“Nim handed me a mug of tea. I took a sip and it was just how I like it, strong and sweet.… — Alexis Hall Copy Share Image
“For a well-made cup of coffee is the proper beginning to an idle day. Its aroma is beguiling, its taste is sweet;… — Anthony Capella Copy Share Image
I bought me a spy-glass some weeks since. I buy but a few things, and those not till long after I begin… — Henry David Thoreau Copy Share Image
Sweet love, sweet thorn, when lightly to my heart. I took your thrust, whereby I since am slain, And I lie disheveled… — Edna St. Vincent Millay Copy Share Image
Catherine Land liked the beginnings of things. The pure white possibility of the empty room, the first kiss, the first swipe at… — Robert Goolrick Copy Share Image
Within my heart a garden grows, wild with violets and fragrant rose. bright daffodils line the narrow path, my footsteps silent as… — Robin Jones Gunn Copy Share Image
“There’s no magical healing in this. I won’t wake up tomorrow fixed and joyful. I’ll still hurt and grieve. But moments like… — Jasinda Wilder Copy Share Image
This skin, this hair, all this outside stuff. It isn't me. It's just my package. It's like the wrapper around the sweet;… — Colin Cotterill Copy Share Image
Christ took your cup of grief, your cup of the curse, pressed it to his lips, drank it to its dregs, then… — Octavius Winslow Copy Share Image
How easy it is to work for God when we are filled with His Spirit! His service is so sweet, so delightful;… — Dwight L. Moody Copy Share Image
Taylor [Swift] always inspires me, not just with music -- she just inspires me as a person. She's really, really sweet and… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“Ô, the wine of a woman from heaven is sent, more perfect than all that a man can invent. When she came… — Roman Payne Copy Share Image
Vain man is apt to think we were merely intended for the world's propagation and to keep its human inhabitants sweet and… — Hannah Woolley Copy Share Image
Be as I am - a reluctant enthusiast…a part-time crusader, a half-hearted fanatic…So get out there and hunt and fish and mess… — Edward Abbey Copy Share Image
You heard me, only Friend whom I love. To ravish my heart, you became man. You shed your blood, what a supreme… — Therese of Lisieux Copy Share Image
She was happy, and perfectly in line with the tradition of those women they used to call "ruined," "fallen," feckless, bitches in… — Jean Genet Copy Share Image