Breasts Quote by Mason Cooley Download Open image “Getting ready: the show girl scratches her breast and shakes out her feathers.” — Mason Cooley ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 3.0 out of 5 (4 ratings) Copy quoteShare Breasts Feathers Getting Ready Girl Ready Scratches Shakes Shows
“Fitz pulled her forward, and the warm tingling in her hand shot through her body--like a million feathers swelling underneath her skin, tickling her… — Shannon Messenger Copy Share Image
“Oh, chicken feathers!" Sophie said. "I've got a song in my heart and it needs to come out!” — Dayle Anne Dodds Copy Share Image
“And what’s a healer’s touch like?” she asked, working quickly to push the needle through and tie off another knot, closing his wound with… — Connie Mason Copy Share Image
“A feather taped to a vibrator is a tickling machine to induce hunger, and NOT a sex toy. So you won’t have to ask… — Jarod Kintz Copy Share Image
Then she waited, with parted lips and a saucy challenge in her eyes, to see how her presence -- the drama of being her… — Jonathan Franzen Copy Share Image
“I squeezed her hips, then ran my hands up and over the curve of her ribs to her breasts. Her nipples were hard under… — Barry Eisler Copy Share Image
“I stare at the television as Belle bends over to feed a bird. Then I lean forward, hoping for a nice cleavage shot… I’m… — Emma Chase Copy Share Image
“I watched her peel off the slip, The bra closed in the front like the other. Ah, my teeth clenched seeing her tighten the clasps, breasts gathered like that. The she smoothed the flesh into the cups, lifted each breast, dropped it, her fingers casual, rough. I got hard watching it. Then the panties came up stretched sheer over her… — Anne Rampling Copy Share
“In the spring of fifth grade, the boob fairy arrived with her wand and smacked Cassie wicked hard.” — Laurie Halse Anderson Copy Share Image
A little boy and girl at school were having lunch in the shelter shed. Tommy, she said, I'm not eating any more chicken sandwiches. Why? he asked. 'Cause I'm starting to grow feathers down here, she said, pointing to the bottom of her tummy. I don't believe you, he said. You'll have to show me. Behind the shed they went,… — Unkown Copy Share
“The flock of birds always living in her chest these days had been startled. They flund themselves against the confines of her ribs, beating… — Kiersten White Copy Share Image
Nostalgia keeps dissolving the ironic narratives in which I have contained my past. — Mason Cooley Copy Share Image
Even the most abject have a sense of superiority based on powerful though undefined merits. — Mason Cooley Copy Share Image
Literary tradition is full of lies about poverty-the jolly beggar, the poor but happy milkmaid, the wholesome diet of porridge, etc. — Mason Cooley Copy Share Image
My intentions go one way, my desires another. Thus I feel both self-indulgent and deprived. — Mason Cooley Copy Share Image
Women still, when they have breast cancer, go to work; they still lead their lives. They have to. I just did what I was… — Monica Potter Copy Share Image
Ye youths and virgins, when your generous blood Has drunk the warmth of fifteen summers, now The loves invite; now to new rapture wakes… — John Armstrong Copy Share Image
The bird with the thorn in its breast, it follows an immutable law; it is driven by it knows not what to impale itself,… — Colleen McCullough Copy Share Image
Where shall the lover rest, Whom the fates sever From his true maiden's breast, Parted for ever? Where, through groves deep and high, Sounds… — Walter Scott Copy Share Image
The earth is like the breasts of a woman: useful as well as pleasing. — Friedrich Nietzsche Copy Share Image
I feel that between my experience and my mother's, breast cancer is a little bit like someone who lives next door. I know what… — Cynthia Nixon Copy Share Image
Poems come from ordinary experiences and objects, I think. Out of memory - a dress I lent my daughter on her way back to… — Sharon Olds Copy Share Image
Beloved, let your eyes half close, and your heart beat Over my heart, and your hair fall over my breast, Drowning love's lonely hour… — William Butler Yeats Copy Share Image
Boasting and bravado may exist in the breast even of the coward, if he is successful through a mere lucky hit; but a just… — Thucydides Copy Share Image
The headline here is not that a woman exposed a breast. It is, rather, that a breast exposed a woman. — Leonard Pitts Copy Share Image
With breast cancer, it's all about detection. You have to educate young women and encourage them to do everything they have to do. — Bill Rancic Copy Share Image
We must not forget that what I mean by the conquest of the world by spiritual thought is the sending out of the life-giving… — Swami Vivekananda Copy Share Image
