Cork Quote by James Joyce Download Open image “His heart danced upon her movement like a cork upon a tide.” — James Joyce ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 3.7 out of 5 (10 ratings) Copy quoteShare Cork Heart Love Movement Romantic Romantic love Tides
His heart danced upon her movements like a cork upon a tide. He heard what her eyes said to him from beneath their cowl… — James Joyce Copy Share Image
“His heart danced upon her movements like a cork upon a tide. He heard what her eyes said to him from beneath their cowl… — James Joyce Copy Share Image
“His heart danced upon her movements like a cork upon a tide. He heard what her eyes said to him from beneath their cowl… — James Joyce Copy Share Image
“His heart was now beating rapidly. He wanted to embrace her, cover her with kisses, caress her hair, touch her breast, stroke her thighs:… — Andrew M. Greeley Copy Share Image
“The touch of his fingers sent her heart to dancing, and her mind flitted to being held in his arms after he had saved… — Melanie Dickerson Copy Share Image
“He was unreasonably drawn to her and touching her, just the slightest brush, made the feeling intensify, so dancing was an irresistible torment.” — Sheri Richey Copy Share Image
“Her heart still quickened at the memory. The way his strong arms felt around her, his wine-scented breath across her lips, the toe-curling, mind-numbing,… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“He was so close she could almost hear the movement of his thoughts, the role of the tide; she had slipped inside his skin.” — Tess Callahan Copy Share Image
“She reminded me of the sea; the way she came dancing towards you, wild and beautiful, and just when she was almost close enough… — Glenda Millard Copy Share Image
“Like sculpture at first. Then, as if the sun rose in her, long gesture. A small smile; then very much so. The beauty of… — Kinga Fabo Copy Share Image
“And she loved the way he made her feel, the way her heart beat when he was near, the electricity she felt at his… — Ashley Stoyanoff Copy Share Image
He found in the world without as actual what was in his world within as possible. — James Joyce Copy Share Image
Our civilization, bequeathed to us by fierce adventurers, eaters of meat and hunters, is so full of hurry and combat, so busy about many… — James Joyce Copy Share Image
Shaw's works make me admire the magnificent tolerance and broadmindedness of the english. — James Joyce Copy Share Image
“Do you know what Ireland is?' asked Stephen with cold violence. 'Ireland is the old sow that eats her farrow.” — James Joyce Copy Share Image
The studious silence of the library ... Thought is the thought of thought. Tranquil brightness. — James Joyce Copy Share Image
“two cronies drank to the memory of their past. An abyss of fortune or of temperament sundered him from them. His mind seemed older… — James Joyce Copy Share Image
He passes, struck by the stare of truculent Wellington but in the convex mirror grin unstruck the bonham eyes and fatchuck cheekchops of Jollypoldy… — James Joyce Copy Share Image
I hear the ruin of all space, shattered glass and toppled masonry, and time one livid final flame. — James Joyce Copy Share Image
In woman's womb word is made flesh but in the spirit of the maker all flesh that passes becomes the word that shall not… — James Joyce Copy Share Image
“When I opened up the bottle of wine, Thebes said whoa, you yanked that cork out of there like you were saving it from… — Miriam Toews Copy Share Image
I think the language as spoken in Limerick and Cork has not really been written; 'City of Bohane' is a combination of the two.… — Kevin Barry Copy Share Image
Marcel Proust shut out visitors from his cork-lined room, where he wrote, but he probably expected to be immortalized in the literary canon. Even… — Tyler Cowen Copy Share Image
I pray on the principle that wine knocks the cork out of a bottle. There is an inward fermentation, and there must be a… — Henry Ward Beecher Copy Share Image
I don't drink much anymore, because it's supposedly not good for me. I still have gallons of it around though. I smell the cork… — Anton Szandor LaVey Copy Share Image
Some people drift along like a cork on a river, feeling that they cannot do anything except drift, moment to moment. This is an… — Edward de Bono Copy Share Image
The city of Cork - the urban center, where all the shops and bars and everything are - is actually an island, a river… — John Jeremiah Sullivan Copy Share Image
The place that I worked I used to joke about it. There was a, every morning at 10:30 I'd come into work and I'd… — Al Kooper Copy Share Image
Don't worry about calling for me. Just pop a cork loudly enough and I'll come running. — Anistatia R. Miller Copy Share Image
Christians, of all people, should not be destroyers. We should treat nature with an overwhelming respect. We may cut down a tree to build… — Francis Schaeffer Copy Share Image
