But that quickly faded, and he frowned. "You're bleeding," he said. "What happened?" Claire sighed and held up her wrist to show… — Rachel Caine Copy Share Image
Think about it: we went into slavery pagans; we came out Christians. We went into slavery pieces of property; we came out… — Booker T. Washington Copy Share Image
My fashion was not the best in the '80s. I looked crazy as hell. I used to wear my pants tucked into… — Deon Cole Copy Share Image
Ive broken my nose, Ive broken ribs. You name it. In fact, we just got back from South America, and I fell… — Keith Emerson Copy Share Image
Kaye: You know what the sun looks like? Janet: No, What? Kaye: Like he slit his wrists in a bathtub and the… — Holly Black Copy Share Image
This [health care reform] cannot pass. What we have to do today is make a covenant, to slit our wrists, be blood… — Michele Bachmann Copy Share Image
Goethe said that the worst thing in art is technical facility accompanied by triteness. Many an artist, like God, has never needed… — Randall Jarrell Copy Share Image
I held her wrists and then I got it through the eyes: hatred, centuries deep and true. I was wrong and graceless… — Charles Bukowski Copy Share Image
My death from the wrists, two name tags, blood worn like a corsage to bloom one on the left and one on… — Anne Sexton Copy Share Image
We [me and husband ] had been learning about the Khazars, and I had read Michael Chabon's novel [Gentlemen of the Road]… — Emily Barton Copy Share Image
It occurred to me that there was a story behind the scar -- maybe not as dramatic as the story of my… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
Basketball players want contact to get a foul called. Slaps on the wrist and bumps on the shoulder are big time to… — Warren Moon Copy Share Image
There's a meeting in Command. Disregard your current schedule,' he says. 'Done,' I say. 'Did you follow it at all today?' he… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
I wish I could take language And fold it like cool, moist rags. I would lay words on your forehead. I would… — Julia Margaret Cameron Copy Share Image
I wore the gold is symbolic of my African heritage. When my black ancestors was bought over here from Africa they were… — Mr. T Copy Share Image
Once I was coming down a street in Beverly Hills and I saw a Cadillac about a block long, and out of… — Dorothy Parker Copy Share Image
Look, Gail." Roark got up, reached out, tore a thick branch off a tree, held it in both hands, one fist closed… — Ayn Rand Copy Share Image
And the joys I've felt have not always been joyous. I could have lived differently. When I was your age, my grandfather… — Jonathan Safran Foer Copy Share Image
Here's me opening my wrists before breakfast, Christmas day, and here's you asking if it hurt. Here's where I choose between mea… — Michael Donaghy Copy Share Image
Playing golf is not hot work. Cutting sugar cane for a dollar a day - that's hot work. Hotter than my first… — Chi Chi Rodriguez Copy Share Image
He murmers into my hair, "Forget what I said earlier, let's stick with this, I might not survive anything more." I laugh.… — Jandy Nelson Copy Share Image
Then forget Gabriel. Is there a particular reason you keep biting vampires?" Will touched the dried blood on his wrists, and smiled.… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
It's linkage I'm talking about, and harmonies and structures, And all the various things that lock our wrists to the past. — Charles Wright Copy Share Image
I shall never forget what I saw at the Museum of Modern Art: in a spotless schoolroom, fifty little girls painting away… — Jean Cocteau Copy Share Image