Quote by Anne Rice Download Open image ““My hands were…my strange white, slender, glittering hands.”” — Anne Rice ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 2.9 out of 5 (10 ratings) Copy quoteShare
“He had big hands, strong hands. My entire hand had fit easily in his palm, his fingers easily closing around mine.” — Jasinda Wilder Copy Share Image
“I stuck out my hand and you shook it, and your hand was so small and delicate, a surprising hand for someone who seemed… — Sarah Brooks Copy Share Image
“He’s got hands so long and white and dainty I think they carved each other out of soap.” — Ken Kesey Copy Share Image
“I looked down at my hands. They were folded neatly together on the table like they belonged to someone else, as if someone had… — R.J. Ellory Copy Share Image
“He takes my hands into his.Those perfect hands, that fit mine just so.” — Stephanie Perkins Copy Share Image
“I knew, suddenly, that I was someone else, with more elements. It surprised me that the touching of hands could do that: reveal to… — Benjamin Nugent Copy Share Image
“He sat looking down at his hands--his fine strong unscarred hands. Suddenly and unreasonably he thought of another pair of hands--his mother's--with the knuckles… — Edna Ferber Copy Share Image
“She imagined his hands, large and warm. Strong, but surely gentle.” — Haruki Murakami Copy Share Image
“She was fascinated by their hands. Two people, interlocked. Tightening their connection to each other.” — Paolo Bacigalupi Copy Share Image
“When we were young his hands had been soft but now they were a man's hands, with rough palms and coarse fingertips, but they… — Jessica Marie Gilliland Copy Share Image
“She’d never seen a boy with hands like that, with long, delicate fingers, beautiful but still masculine. His fingernails were long too, almost crystalline,… — Kelly Creagh Copy Share Image
“There had never been any talent, any talent to draw or paint or to make music or to write or to make any of… — anne rice Copy Share Image
“there are only two things which I believe—the first is that no mortal can refuse the Dark Gift once he really knows what it… — Anne Rice Copy Share Image
“Lie quiet and you will lapse back into peace again. Be like the god Heimdall before the battle call, so still that you can… — Anne Rice Copy Share Image
All the stories I have told you are finally as useless as all ancient knowledge is to man and to us. Its images and… — Anne Rice Copy Share Image
If you want to be a writer, write. Write and write and write. If you stop, start again. Save everything that you write. If… — Anne Rice Copy Share Image
How can so much beauty hide such a bruised and steely heart, and why must I love him, why must I lean in my… — Anne Rice Copy Share Image
“you do get wiser when you live for hundreds of years; but you also have more time to turn out as badly as your… — Anne Rice Copy Share Image
“I don't need to sleep to play. I'm crazy anyway. Being crazier still could only help.” — Anne Rice Copy Share Image
“what I felt was inexpressible gratitude for the music, that in this horror there could be something as beautiful as that.” — Anne Rice Copy Share Image