Vergonzosos Quotes & Sayings

We had just heard that story recounted so many times over the years that it was easy to take the details and fold them into our own sparse memories. — Sarah Dessen

If you're going down the street and you're going the wrong way, remember- God permits U-turns — Suze Orman

I started improvising the Cliff character, based on someone I grew up with. — John Ratzenberger

Tell us your phobias and we will tell you what you are afraid of. — Robert Benchley

Some feel as though the world is their oyster; others feel as though they were the oyster itself, plucked from the ocean, cracked open, and robbed of all that is precious to them. — Joseph B. Wirthlin

I think the thing to do is enjoy the ride while you're on it. — Johnny Depp

One might have said that reason made him flee from reason. — Andre Maurois

I am a bed of sparks you breathe upon and kindle — John Geddes

Gavin! What'll I wear home?"
"Cloak." His voice roughened and he ripped harder, tossing the material to the ground. I felt his smile when he kissed my neck, and shivers ran down my back at the sound of his low growl.
"I made that! I don't have many of those, you know."
"Cam," he snaked one hand around my stomach and made his way north, slipping one hand into my corset top to grope my chest. "You won't be thinking about it when I'm inside you." His hips shifted off my back and he separated my legs with his knee, his breathing ragged against my shoulder. "Now forget the damn dress. — Rachael Wade

If our legal counsel, Bob Rutherford, works for Satan, Satan should buy Bob a better toupee. — Christina Dodd

Calmly, slowly, she reached behind with her left hand and came up against - yes, fabric. Fine linen, to be precise. So far, so good: she was inside a wardrobe, after all. The only problem was that this linen was oddly warm. Body warm. Beneath the tentative pressure of her palm, it seemed to be moving ...
With terrifying suddenness, an ungloved hand clamped roughly over her nose and mouth. A long arm pinned her arms against her sides. She was held tightly against a hard, warm surface.
"Hush," whispered a pair of lips pressed to her left ear. "If you scream, we are both lost. — Y.S. Lee