Quote by Yasunari Kawabata Download Open image ““Her awareness of her body was inseparable from her memory of his embrace.”” — Yasunari Kawabata ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 4.6 out of 5 (3 ratings) Copy quoteShare
“Her body pressed against his felt like the most natural thing in the world, and the way she fit against him as though they… — Jessica Park Copy Share Image
“He wore the memory of her embrace like armor, and though he knew it would not save his life, it would be all that… — Andrew Levkoff Copy Share Image
“Their eyes met, and that spark of something hot and sharp ripped through her again. Awareness. It took a moment to realize, but that… — Kristen Callihan Copy Share Image
“Warmth radiated from her skin in waves. Her pulse beneath his fingertips. The telltale flutter in her neck. Life. It mattered, was precious. And… — J. Rose Black Copy Share Image
“Everything about him enveloped her, made her crave exactly this. His possession. In her mind something relaxed; the balance shifted. She welcomed every way… — Cari Silverwood Copy Share Image
“She drew back from his embrace so she could look into his eyes, her own swimming with tears. The uncertainty in her face nearly… — Sarah Mayberry Copy Share Image
“As soon as he touched her she seemed to wince and stiffen. To embrace her was like embracing a jointed wooden image. And what… — George Orwell Copy Share Image
“Her heart still quickened at the memory. The way his strong arms felt around her, his wine-scented breath across her lips, the toe-curling, mind-numbing,… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“And she loved the way he made her feel, the way her heart beat when he was near, the electricity she felt at his… — Ashley Stoyanoff Copy Share Image
“I held her eyes in mind, took her hand in mine. The feeling of our hands touching was strange, sudden. It was a feeling… — Nawal El Saadawi Copy Share Image
“And how simple, how sublimely familiar was the tale her body told.” — Kurt Vonnegut Copy Share Image
“felt, for the first time, what she would often feel with him: a self-affection. He made her like herself. With him, she was at… — Chimamanda Ngozi Adichie Copy Share Image
Along the coast the sea roars, and inland the mountains roar – the roaring at the center, like a distant clap of thunder. — Yasunari Kawabata Copy Share Image
A child walked by, rolling a metal hoop that made a sound of autumn. — Yasunari Kawabata Copy Share Image
“And the Milky Way, like a great aurora, flowed through his body to stand at the edges of the earth. There was a quiet,… — Yasunari Kawabata Copy Share Image
“if you wanna be somebody be yourself dont try to be anybody your not” — Yasunari Kawabata Copy Share Image
“One can’t stop and suddenly speak to a complete stranger, can one?…When it happens I could die of sadness. I feel somehow empty and… — Yasunari Kawabata Copy Share Image
In the depths of the mirror the evening landscape moved by, the mirror and the reflected figures like motion pictures superimposed one on the… — Yasunari Kawabata Copy Share Image
The woman was silent, her eyes on the floor. Shimamura had come to a point where he knew he was only parading his masculine… — Yasunari Kawabata Copy Share Image
“It may be said that the Master was plagued in his last match by modern rationalism, to which fussy rules were everything, from which… — Yasunari Kawabata Copy Share Image
“After he became the Master, the world believed that he could not lose, and he had to believe it himself. Therein was the tragedy.” — Yasunari Kawabata Copy Share Image
“What of it? Tokyo people are complicated. They live in such noise and confusion that their feelings are broken to little bits.” “Everything is… — Yasunari Kawabata Copy Share Image
“Is it a boy or a girl?" "It's a girl. Really! Can't you tell by looking at it? "Is it mine?" "It is not."… — Yasunari Kawabata Copy Share Image
