Quote by Lauren DeStefano Download Open image ““There are pillow creases on her face, and she cringes whenever she moves her legs.”” — Lauren DeStefano ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 2.8 out of 5 (6 ratings) Copy quoteShare
“There were creases at the corners of her mouth, the marks of too many words bitten back.” — Frances Hardinge Copy Share Image
“She turns away, and I am wondering if she means anything of it when I see her shoulders collapse. She is crying.” — John Green Copy Share Image
“She lowers her forehead to the floor, curling starlight tendrils under her face when she rocks in the yoga pose, so tempting and sexy… — Poppet Copy Share Image
“Her eyes always bothered me when we were kids. They still do. They make mine ache trying to see where they end.” — Cath Crowley Copy Share Image
“She gave the impression of smiling with difficulty, possibly for fear of getting wrinkles.” — P.G. Wodehouse Copy Share Image
“Amy pulls away and looks into my face. Her pale skin is blotchy red, her eyes are veined and shadowed, and a shiny line… — Beth Revis Copy Share Image
“She has a way of fixing you with a look that seems to stab clear through to the bone, and always makes me feel… — Anna Elliott Copy Share Image
“I grab the pillows off the bed and chuck them at the reflection in the mirror of the girl I no longer know. I… — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
“I like the fact that she thinks. The human face is so legible that it sometimes seems possible to watch their thoughts, the way… — Laura Bradley Rede Copy Share Image
“She was a rubberized, squirming seductress, a latex siren. Her bondage accented her curves, with shinny cups hungrily sucking her voluminous tits and her… — DX Copy Share Image
“And we have not yet heard enough, if anything, about the female gaze. About the scorch of it, with the eyes staying in the… — Maggie Nelson Copy Share Image
“She winds her hair into a bun, tilts her long neck back, and parts her lips. It is like watching someone paint the sky.” — Hala Alyan Copy Share Image
“I watch the perfectly imperfect people several stories below, living their perfectly imperfect lives, and I think about how many decades will have to… — Lauren DeStefano Copy Share Image
You have a way of looking at things. You make it seem as though everything's going to be okay. I can't imagine a more… — Lauren DeStefano Copy Share Image
He says one word, nodding into the daylight. "Look." It's an astounding word. It's a gift. — Lauren DeStefano Copy Share Image
“Rhine: It's okay that you miss her. She was the love of your life. Linden: Not the only love. It feels wrong to think about her as often as I do. Rhine: You should think about her everyday. You shouldn't try to look for her anywhere else, because you'll never find her. You'll see her walking away in a crowded… — Lauren DeStefano Copy Share
“She strokes my cheeks with the side of her hand – a repetitive, wispy motion. Like little ghost kisses.” — Lauren DeStefano Copy Share Image
I've done it all before, I tell myself, and I can do it again. Trust is the strongest weapon. — Lauren DeStefano Copy Share Image
“Now isn't the time to be angry with my brother, but I suppose the anger I feel for him never goes away. I cover… — Lauren DeStefano Copy Share Image
I see an ocean that’s spilled out of a wineglass, its body clear and sparkling and folding over itself. I see a ribbon of… — Lauren DeStefano Copy Share Image
Maybe what frightens us about the edge isn't our fear of morality, but the thoughts it leads us to have. — Lauren DeStefano Copy Share Image
“This isn’t living, what all of us are doing. We drive down long, dilapidated back roads.” — Lauren DeStefano Copy Share Image
