Aybar The Boneless Quotes & Sayings

Our children see us a certain way, and we want to be seen by them in a certain way. I certainly want to be a strong, stable, loving, consistent presence in my children's lives. But we are human beings, too. — Annette Bening

When you take the time to develop a relationship with your Creator you will discover yourself. — T.T. McClendon

Justice, sir, is the great interest of man on earth. It is the ligament which holds civilized beings and civilized nations together. — Daniel Webster

You don't become ruthless with hugs and kisses. It is pain that makes us. — J.J. McAvoy

You're a smaller fish in the U.S. There's just so many more TV shows, and actors, and actresses. Where as in the U.K. you're in a much smaller market there. — India De Beaufort

Looking mortality straight in the eyeis n easy feat. To avoid the exercise, we choose to stay blindfolded, in the dark as to the realities of death and dying. But ignorance is not bliss, only a deeper kind of terror. — Caitlin Doughty

Jeremy Renner is an incredible actor. — Billy Unger

I am Ares! I am a murderer too!...And what do we do with to murderers? — Pierce Brown

There isn't a single spot I'll miss tonight, my wife." Blake pulled her against him, tilting her head until he could kiss her again. His fingers and lips made her moan. He placed a hand on her stomach and the other behind her neck. "How many times can I make you come before you can't take it anymore?"
"I think we might have one to count already."
"Really? Just from talking? Imagine what'll happen when you feel my tongue inside you." Blake backed her up against the bed.
"Get on the bed, Livia. That lingerie is about to be a very pretty necklace. — Debra Anastasia

What did one do around here?
Nothing. Wait for summer to end.
What did one do in the winter, then?
I smiled at the answer I was about to give. He got the gist and said, 'Don't tell me: wait for summer to come, right? — Andre Aciman

In heaven we are all ghostwriters, if we write at all. — Robert Frost

I will always have my songs and I don't think I will ever dry-up. — Barry Gibb

A faint clap of thunder Clouded skies,
Perhaps rain comes
Will you stay here with me? — Makoto Shinkai