Left hand Quote by George R.R. Martin Download Open image ““She held Needle in her left hand, her sword hand, the candle in her right fist.”” — George R.R. Martin ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 3.0 out of 5 (10 ratings) Copy quoteShare Left hand
“I didn’t put the sword into her. I only gave her the sword. She’s the one who just put it in me.” — Karina Halle Copy Share Image
“Rocking back and forth, she clutched the sword like it was the only thing she had ever loved, and let the blood spill down… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“She stood like a knight in a painting, her head bowed and her sword at her side, blood spattering her gear, her hair half-torn… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Arthur was simply there in their midst, the sword in his hand.” — Stephen R. Lawhead Copy Share Image
“She touched the ancient strands, marveling at the hue, so deep that it seemed to swallow her fingers in its darkness. The hair on… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“Their empty eye sockets glowed red, and the swords they held in their hands gleamed with an eerie silver glow.” — C.L. McCourt Copy Share Image
“He was beautiful, but even more so in his formal attire, with his dark hair and pale eyes. His glistening sword hung at his… — Serena Valentino Copy Share Image
“She slid the dagger into the hidden sheath at her belt before lifting her hand, twirling her fingers around in a circle. With a… — Bella Forrest Copy Share Image
“Neither's the one you get, less you want me to see if your apple's ripe, yet. - Yoren” — George R.R. Martin Copy Share
“It is my look they will flinch from now, my frown that they must fear.” — George R.R. Martin Copy Share Image
“Everything Syrio Forel had ever taught her vanished in a heartbeat. In that instant of sudden terror, the only lesson Arya could remember was… — George R.R. Martin Copy Share Image
“Megga couldn’t sing, but she was mad to be kissed. She and Alla played a kissing game sometimes, she confessed, but it wasn’t the same as kissing a man, much less a king. Sansa wondered what Megga would think about kissing the Hound, as she had. He’d come to her the night of the battle stinking of wine and blood.… — George R.R. Martin Copy Share
“The rain feels good against my face, Sam. It feels like tears. Let me stay a while longer, I pray you. It has been… — George R.R. Martin Copy Share Image
“Every man who walks the earth casts a shadow on the world. Some are thin and weak, others long and dark.” — George R.R. Martin Copy Share Image
“The shy girl she had known at Riverrun had grown into a woman who was by turns proud, fearful, cruel, dreamy, reckless, timid, stubborn,… — George R.R. Martin Copy Share Image
“He won the war on the battlefield and lost it in a bedchamber, poor fool.” — George R.R. Martin Copy Share Image
“On the morning after battle the crows had feasted on victors and vanquished alike. How much can a crown be worth when a crow… — George R.R. Martin Copy Share Image
I always step on the plane with my right foot and touch the outside of the plane with my left hand. Sometimes you know there's someone standing there to welcome you to the plane and I have to kind of get them to move a little bit so I can put my hand on the outside of the plane. It's… — Hope Davis Copy Share
“In the darkness as we lie side by side John Cole's left hand snakes over under the sheets and takes a hold of my right hand. We listen to the cries of the night revellers outside and hear the horses tramping along the ways. We're holding hands then like lovers who have just met or how we imagine lovers might… — Sebastian Barry Copy Share
“Except in stock locutions, such as "You were paid yesterday," "The Germans were defeated," or "The project was abandoned," the passive voice is virtually useless in fiction except when used for comic effect, as when the writer mimics some fool's slightly pompous way of speaking or quotes some institutional directive. The active voice is almost invariably more direct and vivid:… — John Gardner Copy Share
I always pet a dog with my left hand because if he bit me I'd still have my right hand to paint with. — Juan Gris Copy Share Image
Well, it's always been my nature to take chances My right hand drawing back while my left hand advances — Bob Dylan Copy Share Image
I was at Mount Tamalpais near San Francisco hiking when a boulder came hurling down the mountainside and smashed my left hand. When I… — Pablo Casals Copy Share Image
... and she held out a pretty gold ring. 'Put it,' she said, 'on the fourth finger of my left hand, and I am… — Charlotte Bronte Copy Share Image
“When he’d seen her standing at the stove. . . . that familiar wave of possessiveness and love had welled up in him. He felt it every time he saw her. It was jarring, foreign and…perfect. She’d filled a hole inside him he hadn’t even realized existed. Making the transition to civilian life had been the hardest thing he’d ever… — Katie Reus Copy Share
“He seemed to be drinking in her face, looking at her instead of into her. “Stop. Stop that. This isn’t goodbye.” Blake pulled her left hand to his mouth and kissed her ring finger. “I’m still glad it’s empty. He never deserved you. Of that, I’m very sure.” Livia saw moisture in his eyes. “You’re saying goodbye. No. Here’s what… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share
“INSTRUCTIONS FOR ZAZEN First of all, you have to sit down, which you’re probably already doing. The traditional way is to sit on a zafu cushion on the floor with your legs crossed, but you can sit on a chair if you want to. The important thing is just to have good posture and not to slouch or lean on… — Ruth Ozeki Copy Share
Dreaming when Dawn's Left Hand was in the sky I heard a Voice within the Tavern cry: 'Awake, my Little ones, and fill the… — Edward Fitzgerald Copy Share Image
“The answer was again in the affirmative, so arrangements were made to bring 180 ladies out of the Palace. Sun Tzu divided them into… — Sun Tzu Copy Share Image
