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dark loves touching
Here's someone who loves touching the dark side. Tony Scott
darker face innocent less pleasant shakes smiles strange stranger
L.A. is a very strange place. On the surface, it has an innocent appearance, like the stranger with the pleasant face that smiles and shakes your hand. But then you learn it is actually a lot less nice than you think, and there's a whole deeper, darker level. Zach Galligan
darkest high humor loved passed people situations stake
There is humor in the darkest of moments - People who I have loved and passed away, and very high stake situations where you can't help but laugh. I think that's very human. Rose McIver
dark thinking focus
I think it's almost an indulgence to focus on the dark side of things. And as you get older, you want to focus on the positive. Rob Brydon
dark flames indigo-spell
See? There it is again. My flame in the dark. Richelle Mead
dark flames shadow
You're my flame in the dark. We chase away the shadows around each other. Richelle Mead
dark night streets
The streets were dark with something more then night. Raymond Chandler
dark night sneak-in
I often eat Skippys Super Chunk peanut butter out of the jar with a spoon. I dont shamefully sneak it in the dark of night when everyone is in bed. I just twist that cap off and go to town right out in the open. Willie Geist
dark night reflection
Night had come—night that she loved of all times, night in which the reflections in the dark pool of the mind shine more clearly than by day. Virginia Woolf
nights past sleeping spent
He didn't want to go home. From what we know, he spent the past two nights sleeping in the woods. Robert Vega
night side
I think we were the better side on the night. Paul Stephenson
nights sitting whom
I don't find myself sitting up nights saying, whom should I support? David Dinkins
night forever would-be
There would be no wedding for me. No bridal hopes. Not with Seth, not with anyone. Those things were lost to me forever. There was only an eternity alone, no lifelong lovers, only those I shared a night with…. - Georgina Richelle Mead
night agony track
I lost track of day and night too. My time was divided into Dimitri and not-Dimitri. He was my world. When he wasn't there, the moments were agony. Richelle Mead
night thinking insecurity
Sometimes I wake up at night and go, 'Oh, damn! Here we go again! What were they thinking? They gave me this role; don't they know I'm faking it? Renee Zellweger
night two shows
I don't do the same show on any two nights. Trace Adkins
night oasis house
I have always loved Waffle House. It's been like an oasis in the desert many times late at night after one of my concerts. Trace Adkins
night thinking long
Shut up, me" Leo said out loud. "What?" Piper asked. "Nothing," he said. "Long night. I think I'm hallucinating. It's cool. Rick Riordan
rose run second time
He rose to the occasion. It's the second time he's run it. Tom Williams
rose use protect
You have to protect her. The more she uses it, the worse it'll get. Stop her, Rose. Stop her before they notice, before they notice and take her away too. Get her out of here." [...] "Don't let her use the power!. . .Save her. Save her from herself! Richelle Mead
rose vampire roza
You see something you like? Richelle Mead
rose political construction
He was bookish, she was not; he was theoretical, she political. She called a rose a rose. He called it an accumulation of cultural and biological constructions circulating around the mutually attracting binary poles of nature/artifice. Zadie Smith
rose bud fit
And some can pot begonias and some can bud a rose, And some are hardly fit to trust with anything that grows... Rudyard Kipling
rose fairy sometimes
Fairy roses, fairy rings, turn out sometimes troublesome things. William Makepeace Thackeray
rose
He wrestled great. He rose to the occasion. Khris Whelan
rose may eternity
He thought that the rose was to be found in its own eternity and not in his words; and that we may mention or allude to a thing, but not express it. Jorge Luis Borges
rose fists trapped
A rose trapped inside a fist. Henry Rollins