The second most dangerous thing about money is that it leaves most of the people who have a lot of it with the unshakable belief that they are intelligent and well informed. The most dangerous thing a...
In the beginning was love, and love was with God, and love was God.
I wish my whispers are heard and requited as a storm... Because, the storm is that keeps me alive!
We want your skull! Make no bones about it!
Niall had been able to mask the odor of fairy from Eric in the restaurant, but I saw from the flare of Eric's nostrils that the intoxicating scent clung to me. Eric's eyes closed in ecstasy, and he ac...
Listen to the mustn'ts, child. Listen to the don'ts. Listen to the shouldn'ts, the impossibles, the won'ts. Listen to the never haves, then listen close to me... Anything can happen, child. Anything c...
Nothing says holidays, like a cheese log.
He bit his lip in a manner which immediately awakened my maternal sympathy, and I helped him bite it.
I have learned to seek my happiness by limiting my desires, rather than in attempting to satisfy them.
You said you were allowed to lose it,' some part of her reminded herself. 'Not yet, not yet.
When you make eye contact with another person, you can send thousands of silent messages without even speaking a word. No wonder eye contact can be both a direct form of communication and an elusive a...
Up on the Brooklyn Bridge a man is standing in agony, waiting to jump, or waiting to write a poem, or waiting for the blood to leave his vessels because if he advances another foot the pain of his lov...
The aesthetic and the agonistic are one, according to the ancient Greeks.
Stretch your imagination to a new dimension with hope and flexibility—opening your world to new possibilities.
Slowly the lights of the torches in front of Merry flicked and went out, and he was walking in a darkness; and he thought: ‘This is a tunnel leading to a tomb; there we shall stay forever.’ But sudden...
Oh no I know that look. What are you thinking?That this is the most ridiculous declaration of attraction I've ever heard
Males are horrible creatures, aren’t they?
Last night I dreamt I went to Manderley again.
If you had a million years to do it in, you couldn't rub out even half the Fuck you signs in the world. It's impossible.
I'm impressed you got up here so quickly - and without a pack of court ladies hounding after you. Perhaps you should try your hand at being an assassin. He shook the hair out of his face. I'm not inte...