Jamie-weise Quote by Jamie Weise Download Open image ““He offered her power, money, status... a giant prison, all in exchange for only...her soul.”” — Jamie Weise ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 2.3 out of 5 (8 ratings) Copy quoteShare Jamie-weise Love Lovers Money Power Prison Relationships Soul Status Trains Writers
“He had become her whole world,a way out of the prison of her own mind.” — Lynn Matheson Copy Share Image
“She offered her love to flawed broken souls and in that we found freedom.” — Sathyanath Nandakumar Copy Share Image
“She knew that the freedom was in herself, just as the prison had been.” — Madeleine L'Engle Copy Share Image
“There was money enough... but she asked so much of life, in ways so complex and immaterial. He thought of her as walking bare-footed… — Edith Wharton Copy Share Image
“There was something much greater she needed to feed her soul, and perhaps one day soon she would go...” — Danielle Steel Copy Share Image
“He imprisoned the rest of her body by the simple expediency of lying down on top of her.” — Thea Harrison Copy Share Image
“Comfort...was the key ingredient to making the prisoner crave the prison.” — Ashim Shanker Copy Share Image
“It was a night so beautiful that your soul seemed hardly able to bear the prison of the body.” — W. Somerset Maugham Copy Share Image
“He towered over her, as intense and savage as only he could be, making her feel small and delicate in comparison, surrounded by his… — Cristiane Serruya Copy Share Image
“She’s got us, she’s got us all. Caverna. She doesn’t want to let us go. Do you know what she’s like? A huge trap-lantern… — Frances Hardinge Copy Share Image
“She was just released from prison and forgot what a man felt like.” — Bella Jeanisse Copy Share Image
“Writing is hard. Not as hard as not writing. Not writing is torturous, bloody, chaotic and a gruesome winless battle. A writer who writes,… — Jamie Weise Copy Share Image
“…so many ticks steadily around the clock. My heart beats ferociously, as if to say it will not digest this leaving. But you are… — Jamie Weise Copy Share Image
“He cared less, so they cared more. He said it was beautiful. I knew he was broken.This was his game.” — Jamie Weise Copy Share Image
“I had hoped to be disliked by most, not by way of rebellion, but by way of excellence, disdain for the habitual, and the… — Jamie Weise Copy Share Image
“And why is it that time speeds and slows depending on your attendance? I’d like a steady clock, a reliable clock, isolated from the… — Jamie Weise Copy Share Image
“Defend myself? I cannot defend the verbal repressions of a boy. A curmudgeonly, cantankerous, ill-tempered, counterfeit boy.” — Jamie Weise Copy Share Image
“When you miss someone…it’s weird…your body doesn’t function normally..as it should. Because I miss you, and my heart…it’s not steady…my soul it sings numb.… — Jamie Weise Copy Share Image
“She wanted to write about something other then love. Yet her freethinking pen seemed more adhered to her heart then to her head. A… — Jamie Weise Copy Share Image
“Our tongues can’t compete with the rapid thinking of our brains, our words come out slow and slurred. The pen is our haven. There… — Jamie Weise Copy Share Image
“The world I held so closely, she played me like a game, I released and left her laughing to stand on my own two… — Jamie Weise Copy Share Image
I miss your silent stature, your avoided days of disaster, your present state of distress. Im cinnamon, cloves and fire, you are the rested… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“…so many ticks steadily around the clock. My heart beats ferociously, as if to say it will not digest this leaving. But you are… — Jamie Weise Copy Share Image
“He cared less, so they cared more. He said it was beautiful. I knew he was broken.This was his game.” — Jamie Weise Copy Share Image
“Defend myself? I cannot defend the verbal repressions of a boy. A curmudgeonly, cantankerous, ill-tempered, counterfeit boy.” — Jamie Weise Copy Share Image
“When you miss someone…it’s weird…your body doesn’t function normally..as it should. Because I miss you, and my heart…it’s not steady…my soul it sings numb.… — Jamie Weise Copy Share Image
“The world I held so closely, she played me like a game, I released and left her laughing to stand on my own two… — Jamie Weise Copy Share Image
“She wanted to write to him. Tell him she was glad he was back, that he was alive, that he was home and safe. But words to him no longer fit right in her her mouth.Words which belonged in his ownership were no longer hers to give. Silence was the only acceptable state her heart would grant. He would never… — Jamie Weise Copy Share
“And I don’t even like you, but the pain of life without you is biting.” — Jamie Weise Copy Share Image
“You’ve no idea the restraint I’ve created. A word, which in a past life, never held special meaning for me, flows now through the blood of my veins as if to remind me it was always there. Like you, always there. You said I was not strong. So I created strength to fight against these natural feelings which keep me… — Jamie Weise Copy Share
“Tricks ripped and you tripped, tricked yourself by falling slowly. I’m the winner in this game, unable to stoop to your level of shame.… — Jamie Weise Copy Share Image
“She had missed him so long now, that the feeling had become a part of her. As each day passed, the missing distanced itself… — Jamie Weise Copy Share Image