Perfidia Ventures Quotes & Sayings

What I wanted was for him to want me, for him to touch me. He held my hand sometimes. Once I fell asleep next to him on the sofa, my cheek resting against his white T-shirt, and he put his arm around me. I wanted more than that--I wanted for him to kiss me. I wanted his want. — Sarai Walker

In difficult times, it's so hard to look around and to see what to be grateful for. — Alice Barrett

I think any woman can be transformed by a beautiful dress and high heels. — Linda Gray

The Old Testament filled this world with tyranny and injustice, and the New gives us a future filled with pain for nearly all of the sons of men. The Old Testament describes the hell of the past, and the New the hell of the future. — Robert Green Ingersoll

If you have a friend with a blond mustache, he wants to touch you. — Pete Holmes

God help England if she had no Scots to think for her. — George Bernard Shaw

Until mothers earn their livings, women will not — Charlotte Perkins Gilman

I got a lady who liked George because she said he knew how to tie his tie right," said the black girl. "Gloria Steinem showed him how to tie it. You should have seen how he tied it before that. — Hunter S. Thompson

I Become Supreme Lord of the Bathroom — Rick Riordan

Each day is a little bit of history — Jose Saramago

As I clung to the chaparral that day, attempting to patch up my bleeding finger, terrified by every sound that the bull was coming back, I considered my options. There were only two and they were essentially the same. I could go back in the direction I had come from, or I could go forward in the direction I intended to go. The bull, I acknowledged grimly, could be in either direction, since I hadn't seen where he'd run once I closed my eyes. I could only choose between the bull that would take me back and the bull that would take me forward. And so I walked on. — Cheryl Strayed

You calls it Possesiveness,i calls it Fear Of Loosing You. — Ehsaan Nashad

Playing whist by the cabin lamps when it is storming outside is pleasant; walking the quarterdeck in the moonlight is pleasant; smoking in the breezy foretop is pleasant when one is not afraid to go up there; but these are all feeble and commonplace compared with the joy of seeing people suffering the miseries of seasickness. — Mark Twain