Time goes faster the more hollow it is. Lives with no meaning go straight past you, like trains that don’t stop at your station.
I’ll touch you. Lick you. Fuck you. When I want. Where I want. And you can’t do a thing to stop me except use your safe word.
I highly doubt anyone would see anything,” he said, replying to my thoughts. “We’re on the 30th floor. Stop procrastinating; take off your fucking clothes.
If there’s one thing I have learned it’s that if you carry on as though nothing strange is happening, it usually stops being strange
If he'd been any other boy, and this was any other world, I would have kissed him. Nothing could have stopped me.
His brain and his heart knew this, but he couldn’t stop himself, and the razor of his conscience lent the undeniable thrill of pain to the act.
Though the human heart may have to pause for rest when climbing the heights of affection it rarely stops on the slippery slope of hatred.
The human heart may find here and there a resting-place short of the highest height of affection, but we seldom stop in the steep, downward slope of hatred.
There are a few things I've learned over the years. One is that time doesn't stop for anyone; hurdling forward and onward, unstoppable and catastrophic.
When you're a student of poetry, you're lucky if you don't realize how untalented you are until you get a little better. Otherwise, you would just stop.
There were no scruples, no feelings of respect or loyal affection that would stop us from making up our minds by the pure light of reason - and of our own desires.
People are naturally hardworking but will stop working hard at anything if they learn from experience that their effort makes no difference.
Entering a novel is like going on a climb in the mountains: you have to learn the rhythm of respiration, acquire the pace; otherwise you stop right away.
She’s happier than Nicola. That’s probably true. Alcoholics can stop drinking but what is there for the children of alcoholics? Is it always too late? Probably. She doesn’t know.
When life hands you lemons, why stop at lemonade? Create an entire product line.
That was the message. For me, alone among mortals, the gods send their messenger to tell me to stop whining. That’ll teach me to go hide in a temple.
There’s not a chance we’ll reach our full potential until we stop blaming each other and start practicing personal accountability.
I want to do something for a living that when it comes time to retire and I can stop doing it, I’ll want to continue doing it in my free time.
By the time I tell you to start doing something, it’s time for you to stop listening and start doing. Especially if what I tell you to do is start listening.
I had to stop selling stick-figure portraits of women at the beach, after too many customers complained I was making them look “too fat.
The only thing we can do is to say ‘Fuck it’ over and over again, really loud, until someone stops us.
