Violenze Sessuali Quotes & Sayings
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Are you alright?" he asked warily. "Sure," I lied as I turned and headed for the stairs. So softly that only a werewolf could hear, I added, "You can't lose what you never had. — Kathleen Peacock

At some point, you'll love someone enough to trust them. by not sharing pieces of yourself, after a period of time, you're essentially saying to them, you don't trust or love them. — Anonymous

It's really up to me to speed up my learning curve as a player so I can contribute in a much bigger way night in and night out. — Kevin Martin

Yeah you were lucky, you had your chances to don't get shoot, but after all you done it for your girlfriend, but what kind of love is that?
So far you got lucky a lot of shoots touched you, so far you are the lucky shooty victim. — Deyth Banger

The odors of perfume were fanned out on the summer air by the whirling vents of the grottoes where the women hid like undersea creatures, under electric cones, their hair curled into wild whorls and peaks, their eyes shrewd and glassy, animal and sly, their mouths painted a neon red. — Ray Bradbury

Misprize common sense at your peril is my motto. — Kingsley Amis

If all meanings could be adequately expressed by words, the arts of painting and music would not exist. — John Dewey

Sometimes people who are Jewish are held to a higher standard which sometimes we take great pride in. — Gary Ackerman

It haunted him all night, while he slept alone; it was still there in the morning, when he swallowed his coffee and backed down the driveway in the crumpled old Ford. And riding to work, one of the youngest and healthiest passengers on the train, he sat with the look of a man condemned to a very slow, painless death. He felt middle-aged. — Richard Yates

Sometimes she looked so beautiful he couldn't believe she had anything to do with him. He could barely believe she existed at all. "But — Lev Grossman

So if it's not a pig farm that you want, what is it?" he asks.
I swallow. "How about a safe place to live where we don't have to scrounge for food or fight for it?"
"It's yours."
"That's it? All I have to do is ask?"
"No. There's a price for everything."
"I knew it. What is it?"
"Me. — Susan Ee