Those sweet lips. My, oh my, I could kiss those lips all night long. Good things come to those who wait.
On the beach, Roran stood alone, watching them go. Then he threw back his head and uttered a long, aching cry, and the night echoed with the sound of his loss.
Behind every act in Israel's identity politics stretches, like a long black shadow, the idea of an eternal power and race.
Love, it never dies. It never goes away, it never fades, so long as you hang on to it. Love can make you immortal
I detested you, at the moment of my death... My soul cannot move beyond that... As long as you live, I cannot rest! -Kikyo to Kagome
I want to write the Boston Marathon of run-on sentences. And since it'll be so long, I'll replace all the commas with the word Gatorade, to help push people through it.
The long years had taught him that everything worked itself out given enough time, and some things would always be the way fate wished them to be.
He remembered the old Chinese proverb, sometimes ascribed to Confucius: If you sit by the river for long enough, the body of your enemy will float by.
What's the best place to hide a car? In an airport long-term lot. Like where's the best place to hide a grain of sand? On the beach
I am not here to merely argue about the perplexities regarding theism or philosophy, but to be a light to the world and to reach out to those who long to be a part of that light.
I kissed her, a long hard kiss. Because baby didn't know it, but baby was dead, and in a way I couldn't have loved her more.
I believe fear of what we do not know may be the devil's best tool, meant to keep us back from those we long to approach.
The value of secrets is ever fluctuating although ladies who have been in society for a long time learn that a secret kept can be worth more than a secret told.
So long as you write what you wish to write, that is all that matters; and whether it matters for ages or only for hours, nobody can say.
I feel like I’ve been waiting,” I said to Billy, looking at Hank. “Waiting for a long time, but I guess I know what you mean.
But I know that I'm not who I was supposed to be. Who I could have been. And I know it's because I was too afraid for too long.
Women writers make for rewarding (and efficient) lovers. They are clever liars to fathers and husbands; yet they never hold their tongues too long, nor keep ardent typing fingers still.
As long as you know 'to let' means to rent and not a place to pee, you’re all set to travel in the UK. The lifts and the boots and everything else don’t really matter.
He's wearing boots, a kilt, and a long-sleeve tee. No coat, even though it's December. Beautiful people don't need coats. They've got their auras to keep them warm.
A bird cried jubilation. In that moment they lived long. All minor motions were stilled and only the great ones were perceived. Beneath them the earth turned, singing.
The Bible is not my book nor Christianity my profession. I could never give assent to the long, complicated statements of Christian dogma.
