Lips Quotes
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I like the laughter that opens the lips and the heart, shows at the same time the pearls and the soul.
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Occasionally her tongue darts out between her lips, which makes me think of a snake, or Jared Leto during a television interview.
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He paused again as a tear of longing rolled from cheek to lip with the sweet-salty taste of an old memory.
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My lips are huge, I'm Mangelina Jolie.
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I like the feel of your name on my lips.
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Ah, lips that say one thing, while the heart thinks another.
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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.
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Sin from thy lips? O trespass sweetly urged! Give me my sin again.
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One doesn't know one's self what grain one sows, that works on and on, through one and through many lives, transmitted from heart to heart and from lips to lips.
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...and our spirits rushed together at the touching of the lips.
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Where the lips are silent the heart has a thousand tongues.
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My men and I have decided that our boss, the president of the United States, is as tough as woodpecker lips.
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I kissed her hard and held her tight and tried to open her lips; they were closed tight.
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Dimples crinkle up the skin near his lips. I will not look at his lips. How can he never have used those? That’s a crime against humanity right there.
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When lovers kiss on the cheeks, it is because they are searching, feeling for one another's lips. Lovers are made by a kiss.
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Red lips like a living, laughing rose.
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It is impossible to tell you the perfect sweetness of the lips and closed eyes, nor the solemnity of the seal of death which is set upon the whole figure. It is, in every way, perfect--truth itself, but truth selected with inconceivable refinement of feeling.
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He gave us eyes to see them, And lips that we might tell How great is God Almighty, Who has made all things well.
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You young things are too easily persuaded by the touch of lips.
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My lips got lost on the way to the kiss - that's how drunk I was.
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Her lips found his and a stab of exquisite desire shot through him. This is what he's been waiting for all this time. Not a stolen embrace. A gift, freely given. One that he would keep forever in some small part of his soul.
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Red lips are not so red as the stained stones kissed by the English dead.
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One corner of his mouth crooked up, then the quirk vanished in a thoughtful pursing of his lips. "He's bisexual, you know." He took a delicate sip of his wine. "Was bisexual," she corrected absently, looking fondly across the room. "Now he's monogamous." Vordarian choked, sputtering.
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I would like to spare the time and effort of hack reviewers and, generally, persons who move their lips when reading.
