Quote by Vladimir Mayakovsky Download Open image ““Maria! How can I fit a tender word into bulging ears?”” — Vladimir Mayakovsky ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 3.7 out of 5 (6 ratings) Copy quoteShare
“She leans forward, revealing an ear: a freshly formed, soap-smooth, pretty ear, its delicate outline glistening with a tracery of fine hairs.” — Haruki Murakami Copy Share Image
“I’d lick you numb, Mariah. You have no idea the things I’m capable of.” — Pella Grace Copy Share Image
“She liked the way the French fell on her ears, mellifluous and soft. It sounded the way honey tasted.” — Katharine McGee Copy Share Image
“I was listening to you the whole time. I didn’t trust you to hang on to the earbud, so I had a mini-microphone sewn… — Janet Evanovich Copy Share Image
“Maria let it slip she was hoping the eatable anal cream would make it.” — Xavier Neal Copy Share Image
“I know all the tells a woman makes when she wants me. The furtive glance. The parted mouth. The rapid heartbeat. The light sheen… — Juliette Cross Copy Share Image
“That soft but penetrating voice that caressed your ears and climbed through your brain like a vine.” — Ryu Muramaki Copy Share Image
“ she has big ears like a monkey , she can probably hear really good!” — Charise Mericle Harper Copy Share Image
“She'd whisper to me to take my tiny piece of happiness, hold its honey in my mouth until it melts away.” — Guy Vanderhaeghe Copy Share Image
“You're considerate and funny and you're a lover out of my dreams. Should I develop a taste for luxuries- which I may well do… — Anna Campbell Copy Share Image
If you like I'll be furious flesh elemental, or- changing to tones that the sunset arouses- if you like- I'll be extraordinary gentle, not… — Vladimir Mayakovsky Copy Share Image
I understand the power and the alarm of words - Not those that they applaud from theatre-boxes, but those which make coffins break from… — Vladimir Mayakovsky Copy Share Image
Our planet is poorly equipped for delight. One must snatch gladness from the days that are. In this life it's not difficult to die.… — Vladimir Mayakovsky Copy Share Image
Comrade life, let us march faster, March faster through what's left of the five-year plan. — Vladimir Mayakovsky Copy Share Image
On the pavement of my trampled soul the steps of madmen weave the prints of rude crude words. — Vladimir Mayakovsky Copy Share Image
“You entered, Abrupt like “Take it!”, Mauling suede gloves, you tarried, And said: “You know,- I’m soon getting married.” Get married then. It’s all… — Vladimir Mayakovsky Copy Share Image
“Soon, sampled by everyone, Stale and pallid, I’ll come out And mumble toothlessly That today I’m “Remarkably candid.” — Vladimir Mayakovsky Copy Share Image
“Men, crumpled like bed-sheets in hospitals, And women, battered like overused proverbs.” — Vladimir Mayakovsky Copy Share Image
Gentle souls! You play your love on the violin. The crude ones play it on the drums violently. But can you turn yourselves inside… — Vladimir Mayakovsky Copy Share Image
“Then there's amortization, the deadliest of all; amortization of the heart and soul.” — Vladimir Mayakovsky Copy Share Image
“Oleg Bard: I understand, but by virtue of that power of imagination which, according to [Georgi] Plekhanov, is granted to Marxists, I can already… — Vladimir Mayakovsky Copy Share Image
A line is a fuse that's lit. The line smolders, the rhyme explodes— and by a stanza a city is blown to bits. — Vladimir Mayakovsky Copy Share Image
