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sweet wish
Larry Mullen He was just a sweet kid. I just wish I had an answer.
sweet dark flames
Richelle Mead Fiery and sweet, all at the same time. A flame in the dark, lighting my way.
sweet jobs names
Richelle Mead I don't suppose that she gave you the job based on looks alone?" Adrian had been staring off but now flashed me a big smile. "Why, Sage, you sweet talker." "That's not what I meant! What happened?" He shrugged. "I told the truth." "Adrian!" "I'm serious. She asked me what my greatest strength was. I said getting along with people." "That's not bad." I admitted. "Then she asked what my greatest weakness was. And I said, 'Where should I start?'" "Adrian!" "Stop saying my name like that. I told her the truth. By the time I was on the fourth one, she told me I could go.
sweet stars heart
Richelle Mead He laced his fingers through mine and lifted my hand to his lips. I had gloves on, but he kissed exactly where I wore his ring. “Why are you so sweet?” I asked, my voice small. My heart beat rapidly, and every star peeping through the clouds seemed to be shining just for me. “I don’t think I’m that sweet. I mean, I just told you to be quiet. That’s one step away from asking you to wash my laundry and make me a sandwich.” “You know what I mean.” Seth pressed another kiss to my forehead. “I’m sweet because you make it easy to be sweet.
sweet memories angel
Richelle Mead We studied our angels for a few moments more, looking at where we had lain side by side in that sweet, quiet moment. I wished what I’d said was true, that we had truly left our mark on the mountain. But I knew that after the next snowfall, our angels would disappear into the whiteness and be nothing more than a memory.
sweet eye hair
Richelle Mead My captivity with Dimitri. The way his mouth—so, so warm, despite his cold skin—had kissed mine. The feel of his fangs pressing into my neck and the sweet bliss that followed... He looked exactly the same too, with that chalky white pallor and red-ringed eyes that so conflicted with the soft, chin-length brown hair and otherwise gorgeous lines of his face. He even had a leather duster on.
sweet children
Russell Brand I also quite like to be recognized by children; I find it sweet.
sweet inspiration genius
Ron Ben-Israel Sweet Genius'' viewers will be on the edge of their seats as we continue to push the limits with inspirations and ingredients, while showcasing the talents of some of the best pastry chefs around. As a result, the desserts that the chefs create are truly outrageous.
flowers note send
Oprah Winfrey I did send flowers and I did send a note
flowers hello lamp rhymes watch ya
Paul Simon Hello lamp post, what ya knowin'? I come to watch your flowers growin'. Ain't you got no rhymes for me? do do do do... feelin' groovy.
flower night urban-legends
Rob Sheffield 'American Horror' goes for a very specific kind of Seventies suburban downer ambience - 'Flowers in the Attic' paperbacks, Black Sabbath album covers and late-night flicks like 'Let's Scare Jessica to Death.' It even has 'Go Ask Alice'-era urban legends.
flower years nuts
Richard Whately Some persons resemble certain trees, such as the nut, which flowers in February and ripens its fruit in September; or the juniper and the arbutus; which take a whole year or more to perfect their fruit; and others, the cherry, which takes between two an three months.
flower years pda
Ryan Howard Anybody can be Prince Charming one day a year, with the dinner and the flowers and all that. But you know what impresses me? When a guy can do that NO days a year.
flower autumn fleeting
Umberto Eco Nothing is more fleeting than external form, which withers and alters like the flowers of the field at the appearance of autumn.
flower butterfly sky
Trina Without butterflies, the world would soon have few flowers. There is enough room in the sky for all flyers.
flower long stories
William Wordsworth Long as there's a sun that sets, Primroses will have their glory; Long as there are violets, They will have a place in story: There's a flower that shall be mine, 'Tis the little Celandine.
flower dancing fluttering
William Wordsworth Fluttering and dancing in the breeze.
white jail black
Richard Wright Goddamnit, look! We live here and they live there. We black and they white. They got things and we ain't. They do things and we can't. It's just like livin' in jail.
white light narrative
Richard Avedon I've worked out of a series of no's. No to exquisite light, no to apparent compositions, no to the seduction of poses or narrative. And all these no's force me to the yes. I have a white background. I have the person I'm interested in and the thing that happens between us.
white flames joy
William Sharp The desire of love, Joy:The desire of life, Peace:The desire of the soul, Heaven:The desire of God ... a flame-white secret forever.
white black
Sarah Silverman I'll be back. I'll be black. I'll be white black.
white way trousers
Sara Blakely I didn't like the way it looked in white trousers, and I couldn't find anything to work underneath them.
white blue red
William Falconer The admirals of his majesty's fleet are classed into three squadrons, viz. the red, the white, and the blue.
white england slogans
Winston Churchill Keep England White" is a good slogan.
white black sides
Winston Churchill At one side of the palette there is white, at the other black; and neither is ever used neat.
white hair dresses
Rick Riordan With her braided hair and white dress, she seemed to glow in the moonlight.