Baldair Quotes & Sayings

I've always been ... charming." Prince Baldair smiled at her, and she didn't even refrain from rolling her eyes. — Elise Kova

On the whole, although Zuleika is shallow and vain, we don't blame her for her disastrous effect on Oxford because we perceive that the love she inspires is essentially narcissistic and has deep roots in the institution she has overwhelmed. It is a love of the unobtainable ideal - the paradox of self-fulfillment in self-destruction - which originates with Romanticism, with Byron and Shelley, and finds its apotheosis in the decadent pose of Wilde: his open self-love, yet self-destructive wantonness and preoccupation with death. — Sara Lodge

The rain is sharp today, as you shock me sane. — Tori Amos

I don't know who started the myth that sheep are fluffy and white. They were more the color of an old mop and just as matted with dirt. — Connie Willis

As long as we have Netfix, Turner Classic Movies, Amazon, YouTube, and bookstores, there is no excuse ever to lack inspiration. — Tim Gunn

Don't tell me." Shades of a healthy Baldair returned as he wheezed for breath. "You two did the do on my couch. — Elise Kova

Where is she? Is she all right? Baldair, you swore to me you would protect her!" Aldrik's words sounded half mad with worry. — Elise Kova

My films are misinterpreted all the time. I don't mind that. Everybody's films are misinterpreted. But there's no malice or stupidity in the people that misinterpret them. You know what you do, but someone else sees it, and they want to talk about it or write about it, and so they misinterpret them. — Woody Allen

To be very honest, I cannot drape a saree myself. I have never draped one on my own, ever. But it has been done on me so many times, that now I have memorised all the steps, and if someone challenges me, I will surely be able to do it. — Sonakshi Sinha

The prince's strength was often touted as being physical. But Vhalla was beginning to learn that the man known for breaking hearts seemed to have a rather large one of his own. — Elise Kova

Either way, consider me your sword, Vhalla Yarl."
"Then consider me your wind. — Elise Kova

You're not like most of them, are you?" Prince Baldair's voice was softer than she had heard it before, the jest and levity absent. "Most of them?" she repeated, bracing herself for a parrot comment. "You're not the first low-born I have invited to lunch." He leaned back in his chair, food forgotten. "They come in, swoon over my chambers, prattle about the food endlessly, try everything they can to make eyes at me. By the end of it all, they're belly up and bare on the bed. — Elise Kova