Quotes of: Herring Keyword

I left her wallpapering her much-loved, much-tended little corner of hell.

On Strike Against God

This one sank deep into her marrow and made her heart soar like the shuttles piercing the stratosphere.

Solid Ground

Drawing her closer he tucked his chin and lifted hers to meet his abysmal onyx eyes.

Silver Hollow

A daughter without her mother is a woman broken. It is a loss that turns to arthritis and settles deep into her bones.

Summer Island

Trapped, cutting herself against the jagged edges of her emotions, she was a prisoner of her own spirit.

Shattered Illusions

The anthology was not a best-seller; art as a weapon seldom is.

Surprised by Love: Her Life and Marriage to C.S. Lewis

Her beauty was a weapon. A loaded gun, with the barrel pointed at her own head.

And the Mountains Echoed

He honestly expected her to believe that she could make a bad offering and her ancestors wouldn't mind.

Mr. Fox

The half of her that is underwater would like to be under a desk, the head of her that is underwater would like to be fully immersed.

Motherland Fatherland Homelandsexuals

I know she is crying. Her tears fall on the wrong side, into the bottomless well inside her.

Mornings in Jenin

the easiest way to keep a woman over your shoulder is with a hand on her ass, and the other between her legs.

Master of the Mountain

Whenever Papa said, 'Jump,' I was always the first one in the air.

Miss Julia Speaks Her Mind

I'd made a long list of exceptions to cover the area between "ignoring her completely" and "abducting her at knifepoint.

Mr. Monster

I didn’t even have a name for her, shade or human, but I didn’t need one to know her. (Eric)

Minutes Before Sunset

As I kissed her the heat of her body increased, and it exhaled a wild, untamed fragrance.

Memories of My Melancholy Whores

Awakening will be sudden and shocking. You and I must be there for her awakening. We won`t be there for (her?) later on. That`s for other hands to do.

Nightfall

The passion for defiling things was inborn in her. It was not enough for her to destroy them, she had to soil them too.

Nana

Culture uses art to dream the deaths of beautiful women.

Over Her Dead Body

İnsanın laneti her şeyi basitleştirmeye çalışmasıdır. İnsan her haliyle komplike bir yaratıktır derdin bana. Basit yaşamaya çalıştıkça acı çeker insan. Acıyı kabullenmedikçe küçülür, algılarının kendi üzerine basmasına...

Oda

I only love her. I lonely love her.

Love Quotes for the Ages. Specifically Ages 19-91.

The afternoon light brightening the green in her eyes, her tan skin the last memory of fall

Looking for Alaska