Corbisin Quotes & Sayings

Heart, Desire, and Intensity and those have been the three words I kind of latched onto. — Lauryn Hill

My favorite sound is definitely mules. If it was an instrument, it's really pingthe touch of the black keys of the piano. — Christian Louboutin

You're so fucking beautiful when you come," he said, cupping her face, nuzzling her mouth. "Now turn around and bend over. I need to ride you."
Tate opened her eyes and let out a shaky laugh. "Bend over the table? After being on my feet the whole night? I don't think so, buddy. I want on my back, pronto."
"And I want in you. Now," he said as he lifted her left leg, hooked his elbow under her knee, and entered her. — Elle Aycart

There did not have to be a moral. She need only show separate minds, as alive as her own, struggling with the idea that other minds were equally alive. It wasn't only wickedness and scheming that made people unhappy, it was confusion and misunderstanding, above all, it was the failure to grasp the simple truth that other people are as real as you. And only in a story could you enter these different minds and show how they had an equal value. That was the only moral a story need have. — Ian McEwan

These days will be a shitty reminder of a time when we weren't the best versions of ourselves. — Corrine Jackson

Design is not the act of amazing an audience with the novelty of forms or materials; it is the originality that repeatedly extracts astounding ideas from the crevices of the very commonness of everyday life. — Kenya Hara

I actually did not have a date to my prom. I ended up taking a friend. — Rachelle Lefevre

One of the great skills in using any language is knowing what not to use, what not to say. There's that simplicity thing again. — Ron Jeffries

It is a human defect
to try to know one's self by the self of another. — Robert Penn Warren

'24' glamorizes torture. I don't think there's any other way of putting it. — Alex Gibney

Space echoes like an immense tomb, yet the stars still burn. Why does the sun take so long to die ? — Nick Land