Distracted Quote by John Geddes Download Open image ““...I keep breaking things - appointments and porcelain, thinking of your lips...”” — John Geddes ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 3.3 out of 5 (9 ratings) Copy quoteShare Distracted Lips Love
“The porcelain shatters, and shards fly on the wood floor of my tiny apartment above the main street where I live in deep anonymity.… — Marata Eros Copy Share Image
“I brought a hand to my cheek and watched them go. But I didn’t wipe away the lipstick; for the moment, it was all… — Stanley Wheeler Copy Share Image
“I try not to notice the exploded eyeballs or the ruptured tongue bursting through the blackened lips. This job is quite gross enough as… — Charles Stross Copy Share Image
“packet of new toothbrushes because there’s the familiar sound of him brushing his teeth. He taps it on the side of the porcelain when… — Deborah Reed Copy Share Image
“His lips press into mine in a kiss meant to make the world fade away. And it delivers.” — Rachel Harris Copy Share Image
“My lips are kissing your heart every moment of our lives.” — sir kristian goldmund aumann Copy Share Image
“...those others - they're looking for trends - subjects to catch a spark - but I have you - a coal from God's altar… — John Geddes Copy Share Image
“...careful the morning lest it wake from slumber the city half-encumbered by the morning mist ...” — John Geddes Copy Share Image
“... my early writing was a silent fury - at what or whom, I had no idea - but I shut it in until… — John Geddes Copy Share Image
“...little children adore me - I'm a Troll Tamer and they know it!...” — John Geddes Copy Share Image
“...all this time I've been worshiping you - when other men wanted to kiss you, I've been offering the praise of my lips...” — John Geddes Copy Share Image
“... the scarlet thread,the red clay from which we were made, runs in tiny streams through all our veins, reminding us of where we… — John Geddes Copy Share Image
“...you are not what you seem - you're a Sylph - you leave and the air retains your image - you haunt me...” — John Geddes Copy Share Image
“...God daubs stars into galaxies with fiery paint - the same lacquer he uses upon your lips...” — John Geddes Copy Share Image
“...language always occurs in a context - you can speak Elizabethan words, but to speak the language you have to put on the mindset...” — John Geddes Copy Share Image
“...the feelings that pass between us are deeper than fleshly touches...” — John Geddes Copy Share Image
“...open the access to your heart and write down what your voice is whispering...” — John Geddes Copy Share Image
One reason why my memory decays is that I have three cats, all so loving and insistent that they play cat's-cradle with every train… — Sylvia Townsend Warner Copy Share Image
We are going to die, as is everyone we adore - I hate this! But the question is, how do we live as women… — Anne Lamott Copy Share Image
One should not be too distracted by definitions. Ideas transcend definitions. — Neil deGrasse Tyson Copy Share Image
I would make a genuinely terrible guide. I can't remember things. I would get half way through telling a story or explaining something and… — Bill Bryson Copy Share Image
We are distracted from our greatness because are greatness is what scares us. Right where you are…God is. — Iyanla Vanzant Copy Share Image
One of the things we've seen here is how easy it is for Barack Obama and Hillary Clinton to get distracted from dealing with… — Ted Cruz Copy Share Image
You cannot control your own population by force, but it can be distracted by consumption. — Noam Chomsky Copy Share Image
I dipped into his brain. He wasn't happy that I wasn't wearing a bra, because my boobs distracted him. He was thinking I was… — Charlaine Harris Copy Share Image
It seemed intended by the blessed providence of God that I should be blind all my life, and I thank him for the dispensation.… — Fanny Crosby Copy Share Image
The materialistic pattern of life is that where money predominates over everything. The non-materialistic life is that where money is just a means -… — Rajneesh Copy Share Image
“They were halfway across the road when a birdcall tugged her back, pulling at some strange, secret part of her. A crow, she thought,… — Emilia Hart Copy Share Image
