Quote by Jennifer Haigh Download Open image ““I open my heart to her and lay it on the table.”” — Jennifer Haigh ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 4.1 out of 5 (5 ratings) Copy quoteShare
“When he watched her sleeping, he often thought, My heart lies vulnerable outside my chest.” — Kresley Cole Copy Share Image
“I know I have a heart it aches every night I whisper your name and reach for you in the empty sheets laying beside… — Tyler Kent White Copy Share Image
“I pressed her hands to my chest and wondered if she could feel the fullness around my heart.” — Ellie Danes Copy Share Image
“She opened for me, every part of her available and soft for me. Except her heart, I thought. That she had closed to me,… — R.K. Lilley Copy Share Image
“And if she wanted to, she could reach into my chest and rip my heart out of my body because it already belongs to… — Autumn Doughton Copy Share Image
“It’s so clear to me right now. That knot in my chest has always been love. I adore her. I would die for her.… — Devon Herrera Copy Share Image
“I felt her heart pounding against her ribs and directly into me. Or maybe it was my heart. Curled against each other like two… — Sophie Jordan Copy Share Image
“I jammed my hand into her chest and ripped her heart out. I threw it on the ground. It” — Stacy Claflin Copy Share Image
“His explanation takes two minutes exactly. The shale lies a mile underground, has lain there since before there was a Pennsylvania, before a single… — Jennifer Haigh Copy Share Image
“Destiny, she’d learned, was written in the heavens; a person couldn’t take what the universe didn’t wish to give.” — Jennifer Haigh Copy Share Image
“Stomach issues aren’t typical. But let me do some research.” Trexler scribbles on a notepad. “What about breathing problems? That’s usually what we see… — Jennifer Haigh Copy Share Image
“But his singing was unconscious and irrepressible - an expression of his native exuberance, the dreamy, buoyant soundtrack running through his head.” — Jennifer Haigh Copy Share Image
“When they touched it was like touching her own body. From childhood they had been the same height; their arms and legs and hands… — Jennifer Haigh Copy Share Image
The human heart: its expansions and contractions its electrics and hydraulics the warm tides that move and fill it. For years Art had studied… — Jennifer Haigh Copy Share Image
“More than anything in life, she wishes she'd let him. That she'd smiled for the camera. That she'd said yes. Life was gone before… — Jennifer Haigh Copy Share Image
“He looks out over his back yard, what’s left of it. With the forest gone, the property looks smaller than sixty acres, stripped and… — Jennifer Haigh Copy Share Image
I wanted only a familiar voice, someone who knew me. Not some earlier, larval version of myself. . . — Jennifer Haigh Copy Share Image
“But once you start taking money out of my pocket, I got to say something.” He spits deliberately. “Your land sets right in the… — Jennifer Haigh Copy Share Image
