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Wrists Quotes by Maggie Stiefvater
- As I handed her the bag, the old scars on my wrist throbbed with buried memories.
- Grace," I said, my vision swirling now because of her blood smeared across my wrists, "Can you hear me?" She nodded then stumbled to her…
- It occurred to me that there was a story behind the scar -- maybe not as dramatic as the story of my wrists, but a…
- Sean reaches between us and slides a thin bracelet of red ribbons over my free hand. Lifting my arm, he presses his lips against the…
- I think every now and then about Sean’s thumb pressed against my wrist and daydream about him touching me again. But mostly I think about…
- Blue stretched her hand out. Adam took it without hesitation, like he'd been waiting for her to offer it. He said in a low voice,…
- Sean reaches out between us and takes my wrist. He press his thumb on my pulse. My heartbeat trips and surges against his skin. I'm…
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- 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
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- The difference between a helping hand and an outstretched palm is a twist of the wrist. — Unknown Author
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