Fear My Sparkles Picture Quotes & Sayings

Bow your head little Okht, it's time. — Ashley Nemer

There comes a voluptuous moment when the senses and the whole skin tingle with a sharpened awareness of the body and the world around. — Anton Ehrenzweig

The stars are gone.. Only for tonight — A.S.

It's cold and it's winter and the world has gone to sleep — James Frey

I don't think about what I'll get from someone else. Instead, all I care about is what I can give. And that, my friend, has made me a very happy man. — Robin S. Sharma

In all those things which deal with people, be liberal, be human. In all those things which deal with the people's money or their economy or their form of government, be conservative. — Dwight D. Eisenhower

Allow your mood to be sweet and your day will be sweet too. — A.D. Posey

I've been an athlete most of my life and on a disciplined schedule. Working out for me is just part of my every day. — Apolo Ohno

Another pair of hands joined us, but I was so completely submerged into myself that I might as well have closed my eyes and disappeared in the dark. In here, nothing could touch me. In here, Henry was everywhere. In here, it was winter again, and we curled up together underneath the down comforter in the Underworld as the hours passed by. His chest was warm under my palm, and his heart beat against my fingers, steady and eternal. In here, no one died. — Aimee Carter

What the American people don't understand is how Merrill Lynch or AIG or Lehman Brothers can reward people, and the entity fails. Not only do the shareholders lose, but the entities lose. — Richard Grasso

What is called true happiness? It is 'chit prasannta' (blissful state of chit). The person who has attained 'chit prasannta', he need not beg for anything in this world! — Dada Bhagwan

Fuckyou-ish?" "The English dialect of the ancient language 'fuckyou.' Very old. Dignified even. — Celia Kyle

We may be young, but we're not powerless. We play by their rules long enough, and it becomes our game. — Orson Scott Card

What if we opened ourselves to the gift? — Cindy Milstein