Quote by Sloane Kennedy Download Open image ““I’d tattooed the permanent reminder on my wrist that I was my disease first and a person second. I”” — Sloane Kennedy ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 4.7 out of 5 (6 ratings) Copy quoteShare
“When he lifts his arm to wrap around me, "I can finally make out the words of his tattoo: pain is a reminder you're… — E.K. Blair Copy Share Image
“We can look at our tattoos from cancer treatment as awful reminders of a ghastly time in our lives, or we can use them… — Shirley Corder Copy Share Image
“My tattoos, like most people's, were reminders, badges of personal experiences. Yes, I might wear them on my skin for the world to see,… — N.R. Walker Copy Share Image
“What cannot be seen: our crumpled childhoods, our scarred wrists, how we hated our bodies, how hard we tried, your needle marks? my envy.” — Brigid Lowry Copy Share Image
“I love the pain, which isn’t excruciating but is incredibly, infuriatingly persistent, accompanied by the endless whine of the tattoo gun, marking me forever.” — Roxane Gay Copy Share Image
“When I got the tattoo, I knew I was drawing a crooked line between myself and society.” — Warren Ellis Copy Share Image
“I want a tattoo of the first morning we woke up together. I want the memory to hurt.” — Clementine von Radics Copy Share Image
“This is for you, for us. I wanted a tattoo of you on my skin, because I can't show you the one you've already… — Gina L. Maxwell Copy Share Image
“That night had been the first time I’d felt alive, the adrenaline and endorphins making my body, still recovering from disease, feel…normal. It was… — Kim Harrison Copy Share Image
“My eyes trail from his hand to the tattoo written in small script across his forearm. Hopeless” — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
“Tattoos were self-expression at its rawest and most permanent form. They weren’t for one set of people or another.” — Karina Halle Copy Share Image
“I think we killed Beck, though,” Quinn said when I released his mouth. “Beck,” I murmured. Beck said something into the bedding that I… — Sloane Kennedy Copy Share Image
“Am I hurting you?” I asked worriedly. He shook his head violently. “I can’t wait anymore,” he managed to get out and then his… — Sloane Kennedy Copy Share Image
“Fuck,” Quinn hissed as his body opened up for me. He was lying over Beck’s back, his tanned skin dark against our young lover’s… — Sloane Kennedy Copy Share Image
“Dante?” “Yeah?” I called as I began wiping my hands on a towel since I knew what Magnus wanted. “Matty wants to say hi.”… — Sloane Kennedy Copy Share Image
“I’d suspected as much, though I wasn’t sure if Memphis was going to go for that. While it had been almost a week since… — Sloane Kennedy Copy Share Image
“I nodded. I risked a glance at Pops and then looked at my dad. “We…we’re hoping to have what Uncle Ren, Uncle Declan and… — Sloane Kennedy Copy Share Image
“But as the day went on and Cole hadn’t returned, I’d sensed the same worry in him that was going through me. It was… — Sloane Kennedy Copy Share Image
“Thirteen,” Dante murmured and I closed my eyes because I knew what was coming next. “I” — Sloane Kennedy Copy Share Image
“He closed his good eye and searched his mind for an image of Luke and a ripple of pleasure went through him as he… — Sloane Kennedy Copy Share Image
“I would never get used to how gorgeous he was or the effect he had on me besides just intimidating the hell out of… — Sloane Kennedy Copy Share Image
“I went for Brody only because he was closer. It took just two strides to reach him and my mouth was on his before… — Sloane Kennedy Copy Share Image
“Do you ever play with yourself here?” I heard Hawke ask as he pressed against me again and flicked his finger over my hole.… — Sloane Kennedy Copy Share Image