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Her Ear Quotes by Kami Garcia
- There was no one color that could paint Lena Duchannes. She was a red sweater and a blue sky, a gray wind and a silver…
- She leaned into my shoulder. "Maybe you don't have to be a Caster to have power." I pushed her hair behind her ear. "Maybe you…
- Ethan: I love you, I whispered in her ear. She held my face in her hands and leaned back so she could look at me.…
More Her Ear Quotes
- A fiction writer is never entirely alone. Her characters are constantly whispering in her ear. — Cinda Williams Chima
- When a man looks across a street, sees a pretty girl, and waves at her, that's not a rendezvous, that's a passing… — Wally Schirra
- The stars of midnight shall be dear To her; and she shall lean her ear In many a secret place Where rivulets… — William Wordsworth
- Solitude is the surest nurse of all prurient passions, and a girl in the hurry of preparation, or tumult of gaiety, has… — Samuel Johnson
- All musicians practice ear training constantly, whether or not they are cognizant of it. If, when listening to a piece of music,… — Steve Vai
- And that phrase - 'sleeping like a baby.' Some blonde said it blithely on the subway the other day. I wanted to… — Jenny Offill
- I could never overstate the importance of a musician's need to develop his or her ear. Actually, I believe that developing a… — Steve Vai
- The rose fell into his lap, and he looked up, startled. Mimi grinned. "Hey handsom" Mimi sent. "What's up?" Jack replied, without… — Melissa de la Cruz
- He flung his arms around her neck, but only once he saw Silvertoungue's back was turned. He never knew with fathers. "I'll… — Cornelia Funke
- His lips slid over her ear. "My mind shares yours. If you're determined to go through with this, then know whatever this… — Christine Feehan
- He made a sound like a choked laughed before he reached out and pulled her into her arms. She was aware of… — Cassandra Clare
- Her nakedness was not absolute, for like Manet's _Olympia__, behind her ear she had a poisonous flower with orange petals, and she… — Gabriel Garcia Marquez