Top 1200 Red Lips Quotes & Sayings - Page 17

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Last updated on December 19, 2024.
Her love was trembling in laughter on her lips.
It is hard work to be good when you are very little and very hungry, and have many sticks to beat you, and no mother's lips to kiss you.
I was raised as a red diaper baby. — © Murray Bookchin
I was raised as a red diaper baby.
Sweet,” he whispered, and stole a kiss from her lips. “Sweet… let me stay with you a little longer.” -Jack to Amanda
There's a hazy smile on her lips that won't go away, and her hair is a mess. It's like a brushfire filled with casualties.
Blood is just red sweat.
Away with funeral music-set The pipe to powerful lips- The cup of life's for him that drinks And not for him that sips.
You're my Red Reaper, and I've missed you terribly.
We've got 400,000 girls with beach-y blonde hair, the same nose, gigantic lips, implants in their cheeks, and little Chicklets for teeth. Are they really prettier?
Thoughts come maimed and plucked of plumage from the lips, which, from the pea, in the silence of your own leisure and study, would be born with far more beauty.
I elbowed a lot of people. I busted people's lips.
Lipstick is the red badge of courage.
In New York’s Times Square a white-clad girl clutches her purse and skirt as an uninhibited sailor plants his lips squarely on hers. — © Alfred Eisenstaedt
In New York’s Times Square a white-clad girl clutches her purse and skirt as an uninhibited sailor plants his lips squarely on hers.
I turn and put my lips close to Peeta's and drop my eyelids in imitation... "He offered me sugar and wanted to know all my secrets," I say in my best seductive voice.
The Flaming Lips have been on Warner Bros. forever, and certainly everything I heard growing up was on a major label in some way, from the Cure to Radiohead to Bjork.
He had no plans, no definite intentions, except to kiss her lips again, to hold her in his arms.
"Another relative?" Valek asked. A broad smile stretched Moon Man's lips. "Yes. I am her mother's uncle's wife's third cousin."
Ah. My story. Are you certain you wish to hear it? It is long, unlikely, and remarkably unedifying -- shameful, even, to come from a minister's lips. Blasphemous, too, properly regarded.
I don't dislike any of my features - they're what make me me, and I'm confident in who I am. I see my mum in my lips and I've got my dad's eyes.
I purified my lips with sacred fire that I might speak of love, but when I opened my mouth to speak, I found myself mute.
Genuine bon mots surprise those from whose lips they fall, no less than they do those who listen to them.
When I was young, to have a big nose, big lips or dark skin was the worst. You were the wretched. That was something I not only felt, but I participated in.
Red lipstick is instant glamour.
I don't eat any red meat.
The color of communism was not red but gray.
I have a red line against the Americans.
They linger near the back door, forehead to forehead and curved like statues as their lips whisper and brush together.
The rosary in the hand, repentance on the lips, and the heart full of sinful longings-sin itself laughs at our repentance!
We sat and kissed and kissed until our lips were bloody. I could have gone on kissing her for a year.
At that point I asked myself: How is it that she is not amazed at herself, that she keeps her lips closed and makes no such remark?
All of them are men, not a girl amongst them unless you count Tommy Falk because his lips are so pretty.
Hey kids, while you're out smashing the state keep a smile on your lips and a song in your hearts.
I have this prominent feature on my face - I don't know if you've noticed - but, well, they're my lips. They tend to walk into a room before I do because they're larger than average! So Chapstick's a big one for me.
Apollo?” I guessed… He put a finger to his lips. “I’m incognito. Call me Fred.” A god named Fred?
Our lips are full of praise, but our hearts are far removed from the prophets we all claim. That’s why the world is in the shape that it’s in.
When the world outside my arms is pulling us apart, press your lips to mine and hold me with your heart.
I'm obsessed with lip stuff. I have to have stuff on my lips at all times.
Truth is truth, whether from the lips of Jesus or Balaam. — © George MacDonald
Truth is truth, whether from the lips of Jesus or Balaam.
To be misunderstood even by those whom one loves is the cross and bitterness of life. It is the secret of that sad and melancholy smile on the lips of great men which so few understand.
This was what she needed… the quiet turning to the other in the middle of the night, the wordless meeting of lips, skin, breath. The trust, unfurling one pale petal at a time, that he would be there.
If I profane with my unworthiest hand This holy shrine, the gentle fine is this: My lips, two blushing pilgrims, ready stand To smooth that rough touch with a tender kiss.
"And I love you too." His fingers skate the edge of my jaw, dance briefly over my lips. "You should know that. You have to know that."
...once the cards are dealt we turn them up in turn, and make two piles each, one red, one black; the winner has the biggest pile of red ones. So once the cards are dealt the game is determined, and from any position in it you can derive all others back to the deal and forward to win or draw. ...in relation to the solar system..., the laws are like the rules of an infantile card game.... But in relation to what happens on and inside a planet the laws are, rather, like the rules of chess; the play is seldom determined, though nobody breaks the rules.
I have an amazing partnership with Red Bull.
All my life I've pursued the perfect red.
People are essentially red meat. They are.
. . . . spending more time with my fly firmly attached to the branches of trees and almost none of it attached to the lips of a trout.
Sometimes, when you’re sad you don’t know what to do, it helps to be angry. But then the tears come back again all the same, and you fall asleep with the salty taste of them on your lips.
No! Beauty is emotional! That's why plastic surgery never works. Women who want to change their nose, lips, they don't understand that they are doing nothing except erasing their magic.
I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled myself closer to him until my lips touched his. — © Stephenie Meyer
I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled myself closer to him until my lips touched his.
The hands that help are better far / Than lips that pray. / Love is the ever gleaming star / That leads the way, / That shines, not on vague worlds of bliss, / But on a paradise in this.
I walk without flinching through the burning cathedral of the summer. My bank of wild grass is majestic and full of music. It is a fire that solitude presses against my lips.
You're sweet. I'm going to make sure you kiss me good with those big lips. I'm gonna make you my girlfriend.
Upon awakening, let the words Thank You flow from your lips, for this will remind you to begin your day with gratitude and compassion.
I think my greatest moment in business was when the first Southwest airplane arrived after four years of litigation, and I walked up to it and I kissed that baby on the lips and I cried.
You can't be a Red if you're married to a civil servant.
I love the big red bus!
I am so saddened and grossed out by young women who look like creepy, old aliens because of their new Barbie noses and lips. Is that a smile or a grimace?
No words come easily to my lips. I think ultimately - what I like to think is that I'm in some sense hearing the mystery itself.
I think my greatest moment in business was when the first Southwest airplane arrived after four years of litigation and I walked up to it and I kissed that baby on the lips and I cried.
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