Trois Couleurs Rouge Quotes & Sayings

He slept under the sky, holding her hand, filling the gaps between her fingers and losing himself inside the soul in the course of counting the stars, she was hiding inside her eyes. — Akshay Vasu

After all, my uniform still had the distinct odor of Nasty Pond. — Rachel Hawkins

Syn kept his gaze on Furi when he stuck out his tongue and sloppily dragged it from Furi's balls up his shaft to his leaking head. Syn pulled that delicious skin back, lightly nibbling on it before flicking his tongue on the cap and delving in the slit, driving Furi insane before licking back down again. "You're — A.E. Via

And she was not beautiful asleep. Her expression slack and not angelic. The very ordinariness of it so beautiful he felt a yearning to be something more than he was or could be. And as good a player as he was, he knew as he turned on the reel to reel and hugged the Fender once again that nothing he composed would ever be as beautiful as her ordinary sleep.
Watching her he played the music of her sleeping. And by surrendering made something beautiful. — Steven R. Boyett

The temple in which the Lord Jesus delights most, is a broken and contrite heart, renewed by the Holy Spirit. — J.C. Ryle

I am playing the music I love and I really play it from my heart, and whatever the out form is - it doesn't matter whether it's art or music. — Hiromi