If you were mine, I’d make love to you every chance I got, so whenever we were apart, you’d still feel me inside you.
As a man, I instantly became aware of the gold in her hair, her height measured against mine, and how easily she'd fit in my arms. ~Ren
My mother gave me a disappointed look. Then I gave her one back. Mine was for everything, not just the sandwich.
Daemon pressed his forehead against mine. "Oh, I still want to strangle you. But I'm insane. You're crazy. Maybe that's why. We just make crazy together.
Opera artistului e cochilia sa,dar pe mine ma intereseaza animalul are-a secretat-o din sangele si din carnea lui.
Oh, aye, Sassenach. I am your master . . . and you're mine. Seems I canna possess your soul without losing my own.
You shall not hear their mirth: You shall not come to think them well content By any jest of mine. These men are worth Your tears:You are not worth their merriment.
As much as I'm turned on by your buff, sexy body pressing against mine, if you could please roll off of me, I'll get my guns.
What, all so soon asleep! I wish mine eyes Would, with themselves, shut up my thoughts...
It is Father’s Day today. I should probably call all three of mine and say Hello, and thanks for possibly pumping my mom with the winning batch of semen.
Both of the items were used in an attempted murder, but hers was a dagger, and mine was a baby’s rubber bottle nipple. That was the last time I took a stab at love.
Your impression of me is different than my impression of me. But that’s OK, because your impression is impressionistic, like a Monet painting, while mine is realistic, like a Rembrandt.
I am the rightful ruler of this world And now that I, too, have awakened, like my dragons, I have come to take back what is mine.
It was the bitterest irony; I came to Washington to fight for "the family" and destroyed mine in the process.
Feel free to become a slave to your own clone. And mine. Remember, you can never have too many lovers who look exactly the same as me.
I’ll be your friend in daylight. I’ll treat you as a comrade in every gas-lit ballroom. But alone, under moonlight, I’ll not pretend that I want you for anything but mine.
Your cold blood cannot be worked into a fever; your veins are full of ice water, but mine are boiling; and the sight of such chillness makes them dance
It's not that girls are delusional, per se. It's just that they have this subtle ability to warp actual circumstances into something different.
[Jesus Christ] used to have blue eyes but I painted them brown like mine and everybody’s, to make him normal.
Now, feel. I am thee and thou art me and all of one is the other. And feel now. Thou hast no heart but mine.
Mustaches are so cool that I not only have one—I have two. I wear both of mine above my eyes.
