When Jesus Christ utters a word, He opens His mouth so wide that it embraces all Heaven and earth, even though that word be but in a whisper.
Um, Faythe?” Marc reached for my arm, and a small grin turned up one corner of his beautiful mouth. “As my first official piece of advice to the new Alpha, let me suggest that you put on some pants. And maybe a shirt. ” His grin grew and pulled me closer to whisper in my ear, while Jace watched us stiffly from across the room. “While the look definitely works for me, I’m thinking the other Alphas might take you more seriously if you dress the part.
Dear Lord,” she said in a strangled whisper. “I can bear it for a while. . . but please don't let it hurt forever.
I want to whisper poetry into your mind and imprint love letters to your soul and dance with you in an empty white room of potential
We spend most of our time and energy in a kind of horizontal thinking. We move along the surface of things. . . . but, there are times when we must stop. We sit still. We lose ourselves in a pile of leaves or in its memory. We listen, and breezes from a whole other world begin to whisper.
You are the dream I live with; you are the wish I'd made, the name I always whisper in every prayer I pray. . . now that you left me, while you forget me, I'll hold you in my dreams.
You are the only one who has understood even a whisper of me, and I will tell you that I am the only person who has understood even a whisper of you.
Sticks and stones may break my bones, but words will always hurt me. Bones mend and become actually stronger in the very place they were broken and where they have knitted up; mental wounds can grind and ooze for decades and be re-opened by the quietest whisper.
Look," I whisper to Cat, "Shooting star! That's good luck. " She rolls her eyes. "It's a plane, you idiot," she says, and when I look again I can see that she's right. Typical.
Her heart did whisper that he had done it for her.
God is not usually a burning bush in my life. He's usually a very quiet whisper. And he never shows up too early. . . but he's also never late, either.
Romantic love reaches out in little ways, showing attention and admiration. Romantic love remembers what pleases a woman, what excites her, and what surprises her. Its actions whisper; you are the most special person in my life.
In a whisper he began begging for—and, as the sun set, received—the concession people always beg for: a little more time.
Fame can be just so annoying because people are so critical of you. You can't just say 'hi'. You say hi and people whisper 'Man, did you see the way she said Hi. What an attitude. '
Life is the wave's deep whisper on the shore Of a great sea beyond.
I get to live forever," he repeated. Luce was still lost, but he kept talking, a stream of words pouring out of his mouth. "I get to live, and to watch babies being born, and grow up, and fall in love. I watch them have babies of their own and grow old. I watch them die. I am condemned, Luce, to watch it all over again and again. Everyone but you. " His eyes were glassy. His voice dropped to a whisper. "You don't get to fall in love--" "But. . . ," she whispered back. "I've. . . fallen in love.
And what do you want right now?" Right now I itch to heal his wounds and forget my own. He touches my cheek with the tips of his fingers. My breath hitches. "Do you want to kiss me, Alex?" I whisper. "Dios mio, I want to kiss you. . . to taste your lips, your tongue. " He gently traces my lips withthe tips of his fingers. "Do you want me to kiss you? Nobody else would know but the two of us.
Inspiration is hogwash. My work comes directly out of my loves and hates. Muses don't whisper in my ear, and ideas don't flow over my body like a cool rain.