Quotes of: Global-warming Keyword

Warm familiar scents drift softly from the oven, And imprint forever upon our hearts That this is home and that we are loved.

Lanark County Calendar

I wear my cat like a purring fur coat. Love is such a warm feeling, no?


Love quotes for the ages. And the ageless sages.

Oh, those warm days of stumbling words; blinded eyes, embracing in sweet slow dances and sipping courage from a bottle for sneaking kisses.

Magic in the Backyard

Satan's warming me a throne, that's how long [I've been watching you]. Not a chair, not a seat at the bar. The big guy's got a throne with my name on it.

Snowbound

from the prose poem "The Universe Thrums on regardless" in my book SPAN. We are almost nothing in the night. Reduced to warm blobs and the sound of breathing. There is comfort in that.

SPAN

Summer was full on and the nights hot. It was like lying in warm syrup there in the dark under the viaduct, in the steady whine of gnats and nightbugs.

Suttree

But he was here. In my bed. His body warm and hard and feeling so much like home that I ached.

The Stillness of You

The vicar's handshake was warm and reassuring, but shaking hands with Mavis was like clutching a bunch of dead twigs.

Two Old Fools in Spain Again

There ain't no point in making soup unless others eat it. Soup needs another mouth to taste it, another heart to be warmed by it.

The Tale of Despereaux

Vain trifles as they seem, clothes have, they say, more important offices than to merely keep us warm. They change our view of the world and the world's view of us.

Orlando

It is because I think so much of warm and sensitive hearts, that I would spare them from being wounded.

Oliver Twist

One warm morning in July, a ghost came to our breakfast table.

Tomo: Friendship through Fiction: An Anthology of Japan Teen Stories

Her thought encased in a cocoon of desire. She allows the streams of sunlight to warm the core of her being while she waits for metamorphous.

Unrequited

Beyond the mask she is witness to his glorious soul. Exposed to the elements, she warms her skin in his light and essence of being.

Unrequited

You know things are moving. You're changing, you fellow Dead are changing, the world is ready for something miraculous. What are we waiting for?

Warm Bodies

Deep under our feet the Earth holds its molten breath, while the bones of countless generations watch us and wait.

Warm Bodies

The shadows of the room pool in the lines of our faces, draining our eyes of hue. "There's nothing left worth saying.

Warm Bodies

...and we'll see what happens when we say Yes while this rigor mortis world screams No.

Warm Bodies

I mean obviously, staying alive is pretty fucking important . . . but there’s got to be something beyond that, right?

Warm Bodies

Well we have to. We have to remember everything. If we don’t, by the time we grow up it’ll be gone forever.

Warm Bodies

Is this muteness a real physical handicap? One of the many symptoms of being Dead?Or do we just have nothing left to say?

Warm Bodies