Being imperfect Quote by Christopher Poindexter

“I loved her not for the way she danced with my angels, but for the way the sound of her name could silence my…

— Christopher Poindexter

“Her voice. That's what drew me to her. It was gorgeous, perfect, angelic. Ironic, that a demon should be drawn to the voice of…

— Amanda Leigh

I loved her fright, which was against me into the air! and the diamond white of her forelock which seemed to smart with thoughts…

— Frank O'Hara

“She sang that night like - I cannot say like an angel, for her songs were all of champagne suppers and strolling in the…

— Sarah Waters

“I loved her, but the dark side of her. Any girl can play innocent, but her demons are what drove me wild, her secrets,…

— Michael Marquez

I loved her. I loved her with a something so fierce I couldn't even name it.

— Abbi Glines

I stared at her closely, studying her face, her eyes, everything. This was the angel that tamed a demon; the soul that trapped him…

— Dan Wells

The gentle sound of her words became the shushing of my blood in my head, and I listened, hovering on the edge of consciousness,…

— Kim Harrison

She freshens me up above a bit. Who'd ha thought that face - as bright and as strong as the angel I dream of…

— Elizabeth Gaskell

“She danced in the storms, sang with the chaos and more of all she wasn't the prey for her demons, she was the mother…

— Akshay Vasu

“She was famous, and she was insane. Her voice soared out over the audience, holding them spellbound and enraptured, delivering their hopes and fears…

— Dianne Sylvan

She used to whispers words that my heart and soul could hear. Now, her silence is deafening.

— Anonymous