Tsounias Quotes & Sayings

One day, the right guy will come along and you'll be so swept away, you won't be able to see straight. Enjoy the others until then. — Abbi Glines

He took from my body, my heart, my soul. In return he gave himself to me the only way he knew how: with bruising hands, passionate kisses, and hard thrusts.
His body was sin, his cock was sin, and I was a sinner. — K.I. Lynn

Don't you feel that at this rate there isn't much in it? In what? In living at all, going on as we do. What do we get out of it? Take a day like this: you waken up in the morning and you're glad to be alive; it's a good enough day for anything, and you feel sure something will happen. Well, whether it's a workday or a holiday, it's all the same in the end. At night you go to bed - nothing has happened. — Willa Cather

We are constantly creating ourselves by what we move toward or away from. — George Weinberg

The producers and writers of dance music are becoming the stars, not so much the DJs. — Kaskade

I cut my eyes to the alley. Ranger was still there, doubled over the steering wheel, shaking with laughter. — Janet Evanovich

His smile reappeared. It was not large or extraordinary, but it was one I would not soon forget. — Tess Oliver

Have you had joy in your life? Did you bring joy to others in your life? To — Carolyn Brown

A piece of heaven?" I managed to ask.
He slowly shook his head. "No. The other place. The one I'm going to burn in for thinking what I'm thinking. — Richelle Mead

he was literally holding his face together. — Peter David

I think we still do have a PR problem in the sense that these institutions portray themselves quite often as a museum without the contemporary wing. For a young cutting-edge person, why would you get into that sort of business, which is very clearly geared towards dead or almost dead people? — Esa-Pekka Salonen

Effort is between you and you. — Ray Lewis

Keep this little canvas, it is a promise for the future. When I say 'keep this canvas,' I mean for the influence on yourself. When one does a good thing, it's well to keep it to show how foolish we are at other times. — Charles Webster Hawthorne

What I enjoy in a narrative is not directly its content or even its structure, but rather the abrasions I impose upon the fine surface: I read on, I skip, I look up, I dip in again. Which has nothing to do with the deep laceration the text of bliss inflicts upon language itself, and not upon the simple temporality of its reading. — Roland Barthes