Esme-ellis Quote by Esme Ellis Download Open image ““Insolence was spreading like butter across his red and pitted face.”” — Esme Ellis ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 4.0 out of 5 (3 ratings) Copy quoteShare Esme-ellis Insolence Strange-and-precious-thing Youthful arrogance
“He recovered quickly, reaching out to touch a few outstretched hands, melting the front row of girls like one long stick of butter as… — Emme Rollins Copy Share Image
“My cheeks burned: with disillusionment, with the feverish afterglow of confrontation, but most hotly with embarrassment. I had perceived a closeness where none existed.” — Kate Morton Copy Share Image
“He was proud and stubborn, and all the ton looked up to him. Men curried his favor, women flirted like mad. And all the… — Julia Quinn Copy Share Image
“His perpetual grin was wider than any I'd ever seen, and that included several guys I'd known at Dreadgrave's with no skin on their… — Yahtzee Croshaw Copy Share Image
“a grin that wasn't natural, and that combined in a strange way affection and arrogance, the arrogance of the idealist who doesn't realize how… — Frank O'Connor Copy Share Image
“He took my face into his hands, using them to control the intensity and depth of our kiss, which quickly moved from sweet to… — Myra McEntire Copy Share Image
“I felt an odd sense of protectiveness. It flaked off my skin, revealing a red-hot anger at the idea that someone would hurt him.” — Lauren Nicolle Taylor Copy Share Image
“There was such a feeling of peace around them, it was soft and pink and smelled of butter.” — Sarah Addison Allen Copy Share Image
“nothing like that. it had more to do with his face. which, although presentable, gave me the feeling that his every expression had been… — Haruki Murakami Copy Share Image
“There was something reassuring about the realness of outright hostility.” — Santino Hassell Copy Share Image
“Laughter! I remember laughter. I did laughter a lot, he thought. These colours spinning around them are matching their mirth, changing from moment to… — Esme Ellis Copy Share Image
“Reality, my strange and precious one. Reality is fabric. Fabric is reality. And your reality here is far easier to live with than where… — Esme Ellis Copy Share Image
“Laughter! I remember laughter. I did laughter a lot, he thought. These colours spinning around them are matching their mirth, changing from moment to… — Esme Ellis Copy Share Image
“Reality, my strange and precious one. Reality is fabric. Fabric is reality. And your reality here is far easier to live with than where… — Esme Ellis Copy Share Image
