Kacey Cleary Quotes & Sayings

The officer asks me if I want to press charges against Trent and I glare at him like he's grown an arm out of his ass. — K.A. Tucker

There is no law governing all things. — Giordano Bruno

And if that's all he's looking for then we'll set fire to his balls."
"What?" Storm's face twists in a mixture of shock and amusement.
I shrug. "What can I say, Storm? I'm into some weird shit. — K.A. Tucker

I barrel into his arms, my mouth connecting with his. Seizing him. Feeling him. Loving him. — K.A. Tucker

Democracy no longer works for the poor if politicians treat them as a separate race. — Frank Field

I'm empty. I've cried out everything I had in me. I'm an empty shell waiting to be filled with what comes next.
Or I'm just being a total drama queen — Sara Wolf

I could lay here and stare at him forever. I don't want to let go. Ever. — K.A. Tucker

There's something different about him, and I don't have to think hard to see it. Something about the way he takes over a room, the way he looks at me, like he has already identified and can disarm every one of my defense mechanisms with no effort, like he sees through them to the disaster lying beneath. And he wants it. — K.A. Tucker

Men and women are not born inconstant: they are made so by their early amorous experiences. — Andre Maurois

What the hell do I have to do to get your attention? Do I need to get up there?" I throw an arm toward the stage. His eyes swell for just a second, in shock. He reaches forward to hold my hands, but he catches himself in time and instead folds them across his chest. "Believe me, you have my full attention. — K.A. Tucker

Yeah,Livie?"
"How do you figure out the right way to live your life?" There's a long pause. So long that I check the screen of my cell phone to see if the call is still connected.
"Trial and error, Livie. That's the only way that I know of. — K.A. Tucker

What's wrong is that every morning and every night, I lie in bed wondering why you're not beside me. — K.A. Tucker

The tragedy of life is not that it ends so soon, but that we wait so long to begin it. — Terri Garey

Trent's chest rises with a quick inhale as his hands lift to grab mine and pull them out, placing them with a pat on the outside of his shirt. "Okay, you win. But don't do that while I'm driving or we'll end up in a ditch." He looks over his shoulder again, adding in a soft, solemn tone, "I'm serious, Kacey. I can't handle it. — K.A. Tucker

He leans in closer and closer until his breath caresses my mouth. I'm paralyzed. I swear he's going to kiss me. I swear I'm going to let him. — K.A. Tucker

I'm always most comfortable in the studio. It's my comfort zone. I love being there, and I love making records. — Nayvadius Cash

Sense entered into a short, violent skirmish with instinct and inclination, and was overwhelmed. — Robert Galbraith

I was like one who forgets all day to eat until the scent from some other's roasting pan reminds her she's ravenous. — Geraldine Brooks

Her world fragmented into dozens of sharp, cutting shards, shedding the salty blood and saltier tears that ringed the bitter cocktail of her despair. She was caterpillar and butterfly, both, caught in a cocoon of raw nerves and open sores; she was insanity, wrapped up in the thin, transient wrappings of a temporary lucidity; and she was afraid, because an innate desire lay in the bottom reaches of her psyche for the very poison that was killing her. — Nenia Campbell

Finding a photograph is often like picking up a piece from a jigsaw-puzzle box with the cover missing. There's no sense of the whole. Each image is a mysterious part of something not yet revealed. — Susan Meiselas

What were you thinking?"
"Not much, clearly."I hear the exasperation in Kacey's voice.
"I don't know about you, Livie ... Sometimes you're as graceful as a one-legged flamingo in a pit of quicksand. — K.A. Tucker

Now that I've come to terms with the fact that the bastard is going to affect me whether I like it or not, he's even hotter than before. — K.A. Tucker

I set the water to its hottest setting, wishing it was labeled, boil the hell out of any living organism. — K.A. Tucker