Quotes of: Face-value Keyword

Time, which grays hair and wrinkles faces, also withers violent affections, and much more quickly.

The Selected Prose of Fernando Pessoa

A man faced death, but when death drew back forgot it until the next time.

The Sword of the Spirits

He thinks he can see all her grief in her face, all her love and empty days.

The Silver Dark Sea

And though I remember her name I cannot recall her face. All things pass.

The Sword of the Spirits

Gratitude paints little smiley faces on everything it touches.

Smile Anyway: Quotes, Verse, & Grumblings for Every Day of the Year

I look at the hundreds of algebra problems facing me in the next three days. And here I thought I’d figured out the equation to my happiness.

Take a Bow

This shame has nothing to do with He or She. It's the being mortal - how shall I say it? ... insufficient.

Till We Have Faces

I now saw, with great dismay, that what I had been carrying all this time was not a bowl but a book. This ruined everything.

Till We Have Faces

She didn’t have the body of the supermodel. But that’s OK, because she didn’t have the face of one either.

This Book Title is Invisible

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

So why isn't the world overrun with evil spirits?" Moira stared at her, a half-smile on her face. "Who says it isn't?

Original Sin

Witches, warlocks, gremlins, orgres - they're just words,labels. Haven't you noticed that when people are labelled, their faces disappear?

Power to Burn

‎Does anyone truly understand females? ...Their behavior is opposite of everything in the natural order and flies in the face of logic.

The Perfect Bride for Mr. Darcy

Facing them (men) with knives and spears was much easier than loving them, much easier.

The Path of Daggers

Yet you stand, too ashamed to run, too fearful to embrace. God I see so much of what I love in that face.

Perilous Flight

He had the same look on his face that I had every day when I looked in the mirror. He was nothing more than a shell of a person.

Pulled

I realized it was like looking into the sun—you shouldn't do it, because you'd turn your face away and be blind to everything else.

Picture Perfect

I turn even more flustered when I remember that I have actually pistol-whipped him in the face before. Romantic.

Prodigy

Before I can say anything else, he steps forward and takes my face in his hands. Then he's kissing me one last time.

Prodigy

He was sort of beautiful. In his own dark, depressing way, but still. She was going to miss that stupid fucking beautiful face.

Paper Souls

Windisch closes his eyes. He feels his eyes. He feels his eyeballs in his hands. His eyes without a face.

The Passport