Quotes of: Beach-boys Keyword

Boys will be boys. And even that wouldn't matter if only we could prevent girls from being girls.

Anne Frank

          The blond boy in the red trunks is holding your head underwater because he is trying to kill you,                     and you deserve it, you do, and you know this,      ...

Crush

THERE WAS ALWAYS a boy in your life that common sense and the prayers of parents told you to stay away from: fast talker, fast car, and fast hands. He was the boy your father kept a loaded shotgun by the door for and met on the front porch if he ever...

Grade A Stupid

Sweet Ghost Girl: She spied on our lives through the little doll's eyes... Ghost Boy: ...and saw that we weren't happy. Tall Ghost Girl: So she lured us away with treasures and treats... Sweet Ghost Girl: And games to play. Ghost Boy: Gave all that w...

Coraline

Beautiful girls are seldom happy, intelligent boys are seldom beautiful.

Chinese

When he was fifteen the devil was a good looking boy.

French

Meanwhile the Cosmos is rich beyond measure: the total number of stars in the universe is greater than all the grains of sand on all the beaches of the planet Earth.

Cosmos

You know, we queens loathed rain at the beach, small cocks, and reality, I think. In that order.

Dancer from the Dance

...I recall that day on the beach - the sand so brilliant, the clouds so massive, and the wind punishing your hair...

A Familiar Rain

Margaux was older and wiser now and knew the waves couldn't fix what was wrong in her life, but at least they might give her some temporary respite.

Beach Colors

Moshe was an Israeli with an ear-slitting laugh. He used it in the same way as a madman uses a gun, spraying it around with bewildering randomness.

The Beach

The water was pure and cold and came out of the Apennines tasting like snow melted in the hands of a pretty girl.

Beach Music

I drink Coke-zero while I score coke from an honors student in Huntington Beach.

I Can't Feel My Face

It was as if when I looked into his eyes I was standing alone on the edge of the world...on a windswept ocean beach. There was nothing but the soft roar of the waves.

Interview with the Vampire

Walk with me to the beach. We need privacy," he said quietly, his voice a seductive whisper against her ear.

Shattered Duty

Dreams are shores where the ocean of spirit meets the land of matter. Dreams are beaches where the yet-to-be, the once-were, the will-never-be may walk awhile with the still are.

number9dream

so that the monotonous fall of the waves on the beach, which for the most part beat a measured and soothing tattoo to her thoughts seemed consolingly to repeat over and over again...

To the Lighthouse

Wine?" I asked, ready to order. "I’d rather have Sex on the Beach." He winked at me with a devilish grin.

Surrender Your Love

The ocean drummed as loud as pulsating blood, eroding the sand, rushing the beach as if it had a point to prove. And like many things, it receded, was gone, and was replaced anew.

Summerville

When he did appear his eyes were as brown as I remembered, pupils flecked with gold like beach pebbles.

Sub Rosa

You see, in every story, it’s not about the ending. It’s about the chapters in between and how you make it through them

Tear Stained Beaches