She fully expected to see a maniacal killer raising his arms with a plastic bag in his hands to suffocate her
Although her heart had been dead for years, she clasped her hands over her breast to protect what rested underneath.
If you want to be happy you have to work to make it happen. You can't just wish for it and you can't put it in the hands of other people.
The good writers touch life often. The mediocre ones run a quick hand over her. The bad ones rape her and leave her for the flies.
Crying is right at hand in the smothering dark, closed inside someone else, when you see how everything you can ever accomplish will end up as trash.
It's like she has her heart in her hand and it's broken. She's holding it out and showing me all the little pieces. Or maybe it's my heart.
It was the sort of bone deep emotion that made him want to hold her tighter with one hand, and draw a sword against the world with the other.
When there's a moon the shadows in the house grow larger; invisible hands draw back the curtains, a pallid finger writes forgotten words on dust of the piano...
His plan in your life means his work in your hands, and you can be sure it is work he has chosen and gifted you to do.
For really there is nothing like wings for getting you into trouble. But, on the other hand, if you are in trouble, there is nothing like wings for getting you out of it.
It is at the times when I feel that I have nothing that the gem lies in the palm of my hand.
...you can be angry and silent, but it's no use - there's no distance in the spirit - besides, my words touch you more softly than my hands...
Sex is a commitment...Once you're there you can't go back to holding hands...and when you give yourself both mentally and physically...well, you're completely vulnerable.
At that moment there was a knock on the door, and Sam came in. He ran to Frodo and took his left hand, awkwardly and shyly. He stroked it gently and then he blushed and turned hastily away.
...you do violence with your words if you force them - art is given - the words received, moment by moment from unseen hands - call it a Muse ...
...when I think of you it's with tears, because no one else has such delicate hands that can reach into my soul and calm my fears...
She ran her hand over the dash. “You’re petting my car,” Hunter said, turning the key. “I usually charge for that.
I listen closely to her breathing getting slower, deeper until her hand settles over my heart, only beating for her. — Duke
Don’t you ever let another put their hands on something that’s already yours, because you might end up breaking your own heart.
He [Iggy] started reaching for things around the table, and his hand landed on Total. “You’re black.” “I prefer canine-American,” said Total.
For your information, Lester, there are at least five wonderful parts of the female body that can be viewed by the owner only with a hand mirror.
