Deathless Quote by F. Scott Fitzgerald

“I think that voice held him most, with its fluctuating, feverish warmth, because it couldn’t be over-dreamed—that voice was a deathless song.”

— F Scott Fitzgerald

on him, under him, with his mouth pressed to hers, he sang to her uncouth songs that moved through her body.

— Jean Genet

There was nothing mean about his voice. In fact it was almost too nice. Like she was too dim to grasp whatever was so…

— Lauren Kate

He closed his eyes as she put her hand on his shoulder, and in that instant, nothing else mattered. Not the song, not the…

— Nicholas Sparks

“He didn’t care that his voice and hands shook as he brought her closer. He was thoroughly unashamed of the depth of his feeling…

— Lara Adrian

“After that, he couldn't be sure how it happened, but she wasn't crying anymore and he wasn't thinking. At all. His hands were underneath…

— Trinity Faegen

“She couldn’t remember the last time she had heard his voice, the last time he had spoken her name. His voice still sang to…

— Sarah Brianne

“He felt Death reaching out to him. But all of a sudden there was something else, too: words. Words that relieved the pain, cooled…

— Cornelia Funke

“the kiss he gave her when he pulled her head down was slow and deep, a leisurely address that reached into her like the…

— Meredith Duran

“She had to lift both hands to illustrate what she meant, but he just let her carry his hand with her, not about to…

— Laura Florand

“He liked the sound of her voice, husky and low in a way that got him thinking about pinning her to the rock and…

— Melissa Cutler

“His voice was different in the small, intimate spaces that existed when they were pressed together like this; it was sweet with a familiar…

— Lauren Gilley