Ragger Music Quotes & Sayings

He continued to stare. He stared at my neck, at my lips, and then took time to inspect my eyes. The energy between us was palpable . . . but, no. I had to be completely misreading the situation. This was precisely the danger of Will Sumner. — Christina Lauren

The moral faculties are generally and justly esteemed as of higher value than the intellectual powers. — Charles Darwin

Her great-great-great-great-great grandmother had been burned as a witch. — John Steinbeck

We all went through that teen phase of wearing that really soft fragrance. As I got older, I started loving men's fragrances and cologne. I was so attracted to men's cologne; I would spray it all over me. — John Slattery

Artists are like everybody else. — Damien Hirst

Our relationship was toxic. He was slowly poisoning me. I was slowly poisoning him. — Rachel Higginson

Dear Nettie, I don't write to God no more, I write to you. — Alice Walker

Is fame without purpose and is fame without talent really where we are now? People used to be famous for what they did. Now, they're just famous. — John Carroll Lynch

It's always something, to know you've done the most you could. But, don't leave off hoping, or it's of no use doing anything. Hope, hope to the last! — Charles Dickens

Marry me," I said without hesitation. I was surprised at how quickly and easily the words came.
His mouth spread into a broad smile. "When?"
I shrugged. "We can book a flight tomorrow. It's Spring Break. I don't have anything going on tomorrow, do you?"
"I'm callin' your bluff," he said, reaching for his phone. "America Airlines," he said, watching my reaction closely as he was connected. "I need two tickets to Vegas, please. Tomorrow. Hmmmmm ... ," he looked at me, waiting for me to change my mind. "Two days, round trip. Whatever you have."
I rested my chin on his chest, waiting for him to book the tickets. The longer I let him stay on the phone, the wider his smile became. — Jamie McGuire

The sun flooded Livvie's apartment. I lay in her bed, smothered in throw pillows of various colors and shapes (seriously ladies, what the fuck with all the pillows?). I felt especially dirty jerking off in her frilly bed. I was sure to wipe up my come with a fuzzy pink pillow. I hoped it would prompt Livvie to throw the damn thing away. — C.J. Roberts

If a Stupidity can change your life, then why you need Maturity ? .. — Ritesh Rangare