When I first saw you, you were like . . . ' He shakes his head, tugs gently on my hair. 'A rainbow. I always knew you came with a storm.
Cat," said Peterkin, turning his head a little on one side, "I love you.
Lifting his head to gently kiss her lips, he whispered, “I trust you.” Then he covered his own eyes with her satin mask.
Lost in Hell,-Persephone, Take her head upon your knee; Say to her, "My dear, my dear, It is not so dreadful here.
If I held a revolver to your head, James, and pulled the trigger, would it really matter if I did not know that there were not bullets in the chambers?
But loving let's you look, and look, and look again. You notice the back of a hand, the turn of a head, the way of a walk.
(Jace) "Is there anything special you want to see? Paris? Budapest? The Leaning Tower of Pisa?" Only if it falls on Sebastian's head, she thought.
Sweet pea?'" Alec said. "I was just trying it out." Alec shook his head. "No." Magnus shrugged. "I'll keep at it.
I really do think with my pen, because my head often knows nothing about what my hand is writing.
The family landed in the Western Hemisphere in the person of Roger Blake Wolfe, who arrived with a price on his head.
The future hovered in front of her, and she rode Cruise towards it, her hands steady on the reins and her head among the clouds.
Never invest so much in anyone romantically that you lose your head. The Buddha of casual sex, I remain detached at all costs.
Get thee to the novel! - the novel, that word-woven submarine, piloted by intimation and intuition, that will dive you to the deeps of the heart's maelstrom.
Don't fuck with an English major. They keep lots of useless crap trapped in their heads. Once in a while they let some of it out and it bites you square on the ass.
But he wasn't really thinking properly. It was as if the thoughts were chasing each other round and round his head without managing to catch up with each other.
Having your head in the clouds is not a bad thing... as long as you take advantage of the inspiration you find while you're there.
You cannot stop the birds of sorrow from flying over your head, but you can stop them nesting in your hair.
Your mother won a special reward," she told me, "because everyone had a head in her pictures. We all applauded.
The duke understood the danger in having an important conversation too often in one's head before having it with the intended party.
Ah, pay no heed if your enemies laugh. They'll not be able to once you lop off their heads.
Why do you fight it?" I whisper. "Because this is wrong. I lost my head for a moment. I'd blame the alcohol but that would be a lie.
