Honey Quote by Franz Kline Download Open image ““She looked like, if you bit her, milk and honey would flow from her.”” — Franz Kline ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 4.2 out of 5 (7 ratings) Copy quoteShare Honey Milk Milk and honey Woman
“She'd whisper to me to take my tiny piece of happiness, hold its honey in my mouth until it melts away.” — Guy Vanderhaeghe Copy Share Image
“She was whispering into it in some language that sounded like butterflies drowning in honey.” — Chris Cleave Copy Share Image
“I kissed her, just a gentle brush of my lips across hers. It was like swallowing a tiny drop of something incredibly sweet.” — Stephen King Copy Share Image
“Everything about her was sweet, pale like honey. You would not have been surprised to see a bee caught in the tangles of that… — Katherine Mansfield Copy Share Image
“Oh, yeah, this is the shit. I told you that last night. Be better if I had some milk.” He took another bite. “Mmm,… — J. Lynn Copy Share Image
“Talk to me. Look up, I thought. But she didn't, only stopped and picked a sprig of alyssum to smell the honey. I cut… — Janet Fitch Copy Share Image
“Then her mouth is sliding against mine. Her lips open, soft and yielding. Our teeth click together, and she tastes like every dark thought… — Holly Black Copy Share Image
“She had her hair up in a ponytail, exposing a delicate neck. I wanted to bite it. Then lick it to make it better.… — Sawyer Bennett Copy Share Image
“...so she stays there remembering the warmth of honey between her toes, with her blood not humming, with the sound of the name almost… — Tim Seibles Copy Share Image
“...all my brain could think about was pushing my lips against hers. I wanted to taste them, know how their softness felt against mine...” — Teresa Mummert Copy Share Image
“I gathered my courage like nuts and berries, I cautiously approached her, I waited for her to turn her head, and then I sprinkled… — Jarod Kintz Copy Share Image
The final test of a painting, theirs, mine, any other, is: does the painter's emotions come across? — Franz Kline Copy Share Image
You paint the way you have to in order to give. That's life itself, and someone will look and say it is the product… — Franz Kline Copy Share Image
People sometimes think I take a white canvas and paint a black sign on it,but this is not true.I paint the white as well… — Franz Kline Copy Share Image
If I feel a painting I'm working on doesn't have imagery or emotion, I paint it out and work over it until it does. — Franz Kline Copy Share Image
The final test of a painting, theirs, mine, any other, is: do the painter's emotions come across? — Franz Kline Copy Share Image
Half the world wants to be like Thoreau worrying about the noise of traffic on the way up to Boston; the other half use… — Franz Kline Copy Share Image
To be right is the most terrific personal state that nobody is interested in. — Franz Kline Copy Share Image
Being blonde, for me, means never having to say: 'I'll have the honey-striped half-head of highlights for £200,' to a bored colourist in a… — Rachel Johnson Copy Share Image
Some minds corrode and grow inactive under the loss of personal liberty; others grow morbid and irritable; but it is the nature of the… — Washington Irving Copy Share Image
I still get nervous about singing. I drink tea with honey and lemon before every concert. And I need to have scented candles in… — Mary J. Blige Copy Share Image
Moderation, honey, in all things but love and chocolate. That's my motto. — Barbara Bretton Copy Share Image
I love a lot of things, a whole lot of things / Like / My cousin comes to visit and you know he's from… — Eloise Greenfield Copy Share Image
Flat muscled and honey coloured. Sea secrets in his eyes. A silver raindrop in his ear. — Arundhati Roy Copy Share Image
Wild honey smells of freedom The dust - of sunlight The mouth of a young girl, like a violet But gold - smells of… — Anna Akhmatova Copy Share Image
Speaking of trust, ever since I wrote this book, 'Liespotting,' no one wants to meet me in person anymore - no, no, no, no,… — Pamela Meyer Copy Share Image
I think that's what's important, to see how we ourselves can become all that we are and can be. Everybody says they want to… — Surya Das Copy Share Image
The little bee returns with evening's gloom, To join her comrades in the braided hive, Where, housed beside their might honey-comb, They dream their… — Charles Tennyson Turner Copy Share Image
