Quotes of: Breathe Keyword

His breath smelled like defeat. And dick—mine, which incidentally smelled like his asshole. Ah, but that’s just politics. 

Sleepwalking is restercise

So tell me, Jane, are you cold?” His lips brushed hers and he said through a hot breath, “Or turned on?

See Jane Score

O! how shall summer's honey breath hold out, / Against the wrackful siege of battering days?

Shakespeare's Sonnets

In any case, in talking about the past we lie with every breath we draw.

So Long, See You Tomorrow

He caught his breath, not because of her bedraggled appearance, but rather because of the way she stood, so straight and tall. Courageous.

Scent of Triumph

In a perfect patch of paradise he stays immobile for an eternity while the predawn breath strokes his skin and kisses each vertebrae down his spine.

Sveta

I barrel into his arms, my mouth connecting with his. Seizing him. Feeling him. Loving him.

Ten Tiny Breaths

My next breath may very well be in your lungs. Store it wisely, because my life depends on it. 

This Book Title is Invisible

I'm sure it's not all hot buttered crumpets out there in the breathing world of asphalt and heartbeats.

One of Our Thursdays Is Missing

I desire to know you. Every breath of your heart, every fleeting look on your face, the rhythm of your joys, and the melancholy of your sorrows.

The Orphan Sky

Mad – empty – crazy – lost – dying... I was all of these things and nothing as well, because even though I breathed and moved, I was not alive.

Outlanders

How you die out in me: down to the last worn-out knot of breath you're there, with a splinter of life.

Poems of Paul Celan

Living means taking chances. Risks. Playing safe all the time is being dead inside, even if you happen to still be breathing.

Perfect

I am only yours, my Luna. I was yours from my first breath and I will be yours until my last.

Prince of Wolves

I held my breath and wished for that moment to last as long as it possibly could, because a waking dream is always more fleeting than a sleeping one.

Q & A

Breathe. Relax. This too shall pass.

A Quiet Strong Voice: A Voice of Hope Amidst Depression, Anxiety, and Suicidal Thoughts

The mighty Mahmúd, Allah-breathing Lord, That all the misbelieving and black Horde Of Fears and Sorrows that infest the Soul Scatters before him with his whirlwind Sword.

Rubaiyat

Want? Yes, she whispered, her eyes sliding closed. Yes I want to keep you more than I want to breathe.

Reckless

Xavier had thought he was in paradise before. He’d been wrong. Sophia was more than paradise. She was the very reason he breathed.

Recaptured Dreams

Then she sighed. Just the faintest, softest release of breath. The sound swept through his chest like a hurricane, with the force to topple trees.

Romancing the Duke

Abby could smell his hot breath in her face. It reeked like dead apples left to rot in the scorching summer sun.

On Tenterhooks