Top 1200 Red Lips Quotes & Sayings - Page 11

Anybody who can step out of the house with a pair of heels and some lipstick on their lips is my hero.

Her lips were like the soft beauty of a delicately designed silken scarf.

That night, I asked the Mother of God what was to become of me, a Child of Faith. Then she came to me holding two crowns, one white, the other red. She asked me if I was willing to accept either of these crowns. The white one meant that I should persevere in purity, and the red that I should become a martyr. I said that I would accept them both.

The LORD detests lying lips, but he delights in men who are truthful. PROVERBS 12:22

When we kiss, his lips on mine are like CPR-- breathing the life back into me.

I would say my flow is Aboriginal. Look at my face, nose, lips, and eyes.

Perhaps a maiden's bashfulness is more A matron's lesson than our lips aver.

It's untrue to say the colors I use are not those of reality. They are real: The red I use is red; the green, green; blue, blue; and yellow, yellow. It's a matter of arranging them differently from the way I find them, but they are always real colors. So it's not true that when I tint a road or a wall, they become unreal. They stay real, though colored differently for my scene.

They'll kill you for doing this," I breathed in a brief moment when his lips traveled to my neck. "If I don't I'll die anyways.

I don’t want to kiss a stranger,” Cath would answer. “I’m not interested in lips out of context.

Victory comes late-- And is held low to freezing lips-- Too rapt with frost To take it

At the MTV Movie Awards, I was wearing a dress, and that red carpet is outside, and Victoria Justice was going before me on the red carpet. Apparently she's like the biggest star in the world, so everybody was just like 'Victoria! Victoria!' so I am just standing there, and a couple of reporters were just like 'Hello.' And then my skirt just flies up, and I was like 'Take that, Victoria Justice!'

When your lips meet mine I feel as though I have never been kissed before.

I would just turn into a giant pair of lips. "Oh God! There he is! It's Lip-Man!"

It's tough to stay married. My wife kisses the dog on the lips, yet she won't drink from my glass.

I’m sorry I can’t do more. But happy birthday, Sadie.” He leaned forward and kissed me on the lips.

I'm from Planet Nomi where I wear black lipstick so you can see my lips and what I am doing with them.

Our eyes reflect light. Better that the lips are more like a rose petal.

I thought I'd be edgy and dye my hair red. And I dyed my hair, like, Jessica Rabbit red. It kind of allowed me to have this whole new confidence and this whole new swagger and this whole new sense of self. It kind of brought out the inner rock star in me. I had never dyed my hair like that, and no one forgot me after that.

- No, no... She shook her head for emphasis. No. His lips twitched. - One 'no' is enough, darling.

With stammering lips and insufficient sound I strive and struggle to deliver right the music of my nature.

In prayer the lips ne'er act the winning part, Without the sweet concurrence of the heart.

The sun is a huntress young, The sun is a red, red joy, The sun is an Indian girl, Of the tribe of the Illinois. The sun is a smouldering fire, That creeps through the high gray plain, And leaves not a bush of cloud To blossom with flowers of rain. The sun is a wounded deer, That treads pale grass in the skies, Shaking his golden horns, Flashing his baleful eyes. The sun is an eagle old, There in the windless west. Atop of the spirit-cliffs He builds him a crimson nest.

Thus when a barber and a collier fight, The barber beats the luckless collier-white; The dusty collier heaves his ponderous sack, And big with vengeance beats the barber-black. In comes the brick-dust man, with grime o'erspread, And beats the collier and the barber-red: Black, red, and white in various clouds are tost, And in the dust they raise the combatants are lost.

There's no doubt that the Donald Trump administration, part of the red meat that he ran on from the first day when he announced his candidacy was a very extreme anti-immigrant rhetoric that he kept up through the whole campaign - the wall, deportation, more detention. And I think that that particular piece of red meat, he's going to throw out every once in a while and try to - of all the commitments that he's made, this is the one that is most disturbing, because it's one that he will try to fulfill through his presidency.

Words don't go from the brain to the lips in time. That's what a stroke does to you... and that hurts me.

I'll make you so in love with me, that everytime our lips touch, you'll die a little death.

lips all crude scarlet, and eyes as absurdly big and round as a child's good-by kiss.

Apply the lipstick first and then the gloss in the middle of the lips to add a touch of light.

Let's be wise as the silence, strong as the wind, useful as the light; let's make of our lips a censer of the virtues.

If you use a positive word, the corners of your lips go upward and it makes you smile.

Flames from the lips may be produced by holding in the mouth a sponge saturated with the purest gasoline.

The time comes upon every public man when it is best for him to keep his lips closed.

Lips. There was something strangely, delicately indelicate about the word, like a kiss itself.

I definitely have my own brand, and so I never, ever envision myself with anyone else's lips.

Suppose aliens invade the earth and threaten to obliterate it in a year's time unless human beings can find the Ramsey number for red five and blue five. We could marshal the world's best minds and fastest computers, and within a year we could probably calculate the value. If the aliens demanded the Ramsey number for red six and blue six, however, we would have no choice but to launch a preemptive attack.

I had great apprehension in locking lips with Namit on the screen. I come with my own prerogatives.

My men and I have decided that our boss, the president of the United States, is as tough as woodpecker lips.

I like the laughter that opens the lips and the heart, shows at the same time the pearls and the soul.

If you want an opinion concerning the Bible, why not take it from the lips of someone who has a real acquaintance with it.

My mum used to say to me every morning, 'Megan, your lips, they're so big.'

Philosophers are often actively disinterested in what happens between the cup and the lips (after all, that's "non-ideal theory").

I always tell this story: When I started, the woman went to the store to buy a dress. She saw it in pink and red, and then she remembered that the husband, who is probably going to pay for the dress, loves it in pink. So she buys the pink. Today, the same woman goes to the store and remembers the husband likes pink, and she buys the red.

Ergo, it is not St. George who is the patron saint of England, but Set of the Hyksos. In general terms whenever the code term "red" is used in the Old Testament, it denotes the Hyksos dynasty. Connected to the Order of the Garter, is the Most Distinguished Order of St. Michael and St. George, formed in 1818. Aditionally, legend has it that the senior members of the Merovingian dynasty of France (founders of the Knights Templar) had birthmarks in the shape of a red cross.

The sun goes down long and red. All the magic names of the valley unrolled - Manteca, Madera, all the rest. Soon it got dusk, a grapy dusk, a purple dusk over tangerine groves and long melon field; the sun the color of pressed grapes, slashed with burgundy red, the fields the color of love and Spanish mysteries. I stuck my head out the window and took deep breaths of the fragant air. It was the most beautiful of all moments.

I say we spend some money, clean up some junkies and make them all go work for the Red Cross. You ever give blood to the Red Cross? Little paper hatted trainee kid, just sticking you full of holes. Golly, jeez, this is way harder than the deep fryer, how does this work? You get an ex-junkie in there, bap-bap, he's gonna find a vein. You're in, you're out, you got sugar cookie and you're happy!

Truth sits upon the lips of dying men, And falsehood, while I lived, was far from mine.

It’s hard to kiss the lips at night that chew your ass out all day long...

I can feel glamorous without makeup, especially on my lips. They're naturally reddish, so I often let them go.

She touched my hand what a chill I got, her lips are like a volcano that's hot.

The eunuch had looked death in the face, so near he might have kissed her on the lips.

Three things I want in a relationship: Eyes that won't cry, lips that won't lie, and love that won't die.

Once I saw Tamala Jones in person, I was like, 'I gotta put my lips on her!'

And if kisses in these words could travel too, Madam, you'd read this letter with your lips.

In my life I doubt if I will ever forget the sensation of your lips against mine

Papa, potatoes, poultry, prunes and prism, are all very good words for the lips.

I do a lot of work with the Red Cross, too. As a reporter, before I went to entertainment news, I tended to follow natural disasters. I went to Charleston, South Carolina, after Hurricane Hugo. I went to Miami the year after they were recovering from Hurricane Andrew. I came to California when they were recovering from a big earthquake. I've seen the Red Cross and how they stay there years after a natural disaster. They're not just there when a disaster is happening.

I used to edit my pictures and make my lips look even bigger in the editing apps.

Graze on my lips; and if those hills be dry, stray lower, where the pleasant fountains lie.

I love lips, so I wanted to make the most lightweight liquid-to-matte lipstick on the market!