Quotes of: Armed Keyword

Armed I am with love. Disarmed I am.

30 anos de poesia: obra poética completa

He was everything your mother warned you about when she told you not to walk alone in the dark.

Armed and Dangerous

Whoever said ignorance is bliss must have died a horrible death with a really surprised look on his face.

Armed & Magical

Arkadia wrapped her arms around his waist and laid her head upon the muscular cliff face he called his chest.

Arkadia

Get what you can with words, because words are free, but the words of an armed man ring that much sweeter.

The Heroes

My advice for a person who's just fallen out of a skyscraper window is, Flap your arms...faster.

It Occurred to Me

The interior of the arms dealer's private jet was so ugly it hurt my feelings as well as my eyeballs.

I Am Pilgrim

As long as the peace-makers are armed with assault rifles, it's highly unlikely we'll ever have peace.

Kaya Abaniah and the Father of the Forest

Wherever and however any one of us may be conceived, it is the same. We come into being in the arms of God.

Maybe, Maybe Not

He wrapped his arms around me. We were cuddled up like a couple of spoons in a cutlery drawer.

Noughts & Crosses

My words are the garment of what I shall never be Like the tucked sleeve of a one-armed boy.

The Lice

Mother's arms are made of tenderness, and sweet sleep blesses the child who lies within.

Les Misérables

There were also very special or dangerous items that had to be fetched in person, or even by large parties of armed librarians.

Lirael

An intense longing builds inside me, and I fight the urge to propel myself forward and grab her into my arms.

Lovestruck

Oh Mom, it turns out my knight in shining armor was just some liar in tinfoil.

In My Arms

A sober heart conceals, what a drunken mouth reveals, or in your case, a drunken body and lips.

In My Arms

I love how summer just wraps it’s arms around you like a warm blanky.

Magic in the Backyard

When honor and glory get your squad killed and your brothers-in-arms shoved under the rug, you stop believing in the terms.

Stolen Petals

I deal in lead! Roland called, and Eddie felt goose-bumps pebble his arms.

Song of Susannah

I looked like a hipster who broke his arm at a Vampire Weekend concert or some shit like that.

Shooting Scars

A state that does not educate and train women is like a man who only trains his right arm.

Sophie's World