Rhys Weland Quotes

#1. She'd never felt the stirrings of passion he brought out of her. She'd never felt as though she were bursting into pieces, a super nova shattering with light. She would relish this time because who knew when - if - she would ever feel this way again.

Sibylla Matilde

#2. As Rhys closed his eyes, he saw those stunning hazel eyes, those full lips, that long tumble of dark, coppery curls, and, last but not least, that tight little body that made his fingers itch to touch her.

Sibylla Matilde

#3. I am part of everything that I have read.

Theodore Roosevelt

#4. The crunch of tires in the deep snow outside could be heard through the heavy cabin walls, and she followed Wolfie to see who was there. Rhys.

Shit.

Yay.

No, shit.

Really.....shit.

Sibylla Matilde

#5. A mother can legitimately be said to 'have a baby' - but in a civilization such as ours, she can never claim to own a teenager.

Mary Blakely

#6. How you find love means nothing. It's what you do with it when you see it thar does.

Amelie Fisher

#7. Rhys looked over at her with a naughty grin. "I lied, sweetheart. Completely and totally. You are all fired up and hot as fucking hell. There's no way I'm just going to drop you off and leave right now. Your ass is mine.

Sibylla Matilde

#8. Well, that explains why we jumped into bed with each other so quickly. We were both hornier than a bucket of desert toads.

Olivia Cunning

#9. Reality doesn't get to intrude yet. Right now, it's just my body and yours.

Sibylla Matilde

#10. Well, it would appear it wasn't a lack of sex that made you so grouchy before.

Sibylla Matilde

#11. The temperatures rising in the slow-moving air like the heat of angered flesh as capillaries squeezed, the blood in them rising to a boil.

Hugh Howey

#12. A woman in love never takes advice.

Rosamond Marshall

#13. Save a horse. Ride a cowboy... or two!

Scarlett Avery

#14. 'You've got mail!' exclaims the cheery automaton at America Online. The flag on the mailbox icon waves invitingly on my computer screen. For a second, I'm 10 years old again, waiting for the postman's whistle to slice the stillness of an Australian afternoon.

Geraldine Brooks

#15. A Letter is a Joy of Earth - It is denied the Gods

Emily Dickinson

#16. Besides," Shea continued, ignoring his words and trying hard not to feel what he was making her feel, "you don't want me either. Not really. You're just intrigued because I'm the only set of ovaries in town that doesn't flutter my eyelashes at you and giggle incessantly." ~ Shea

Sibylla Matilde

#17. You're mine right now, Shea," he gruffly uttered. "You don't get to think about being away from me, not yet.

Sibylla Matilde

#18. Rhys?" Shea murmured again against his lips.

"Yeah, sweetheart?" he asked back.

"When we get there - when you fuck me," she pulled hard on his tie, "I want you to wear the suit.

Sibylla Matilde

#19. A part of him that was still lost in the mountains around Snowcreek, Montana.

Sibylla Matilde

#20. Recent decades clearly demonstrate that the more secular our Public Schools become the less successful they become academically.

David Barton

#21. There's only one woman in this town that has kept me awake at night.

Sibylla Matilde

#22. The song, to me, is about what it is to be a human, what it is to love someone as a human being, and organizations that would undermine that, and undermine the more natural parts of being a person

Hozier

#23. You can make excuses or you can make progress. You choose.

Brian Tracy

#24. ...if you care - at all - you need to think long and hard about how you spend the rest of your time here. Don't fuck up my girl.

Sibylla Matilde

#25. I love to see your eyes sparkle like they do when you get all feisty. The flush in your cheeks." His voice lowered. "The way you draw in a deep breath and it pushes your tits out so beautifully. You're incredibly sexy when you're mad.

Sibylla Matilde

#26. The danger that may really threaten (crime fiction) is that soon there will be more writers than readers.

Jacques Barzun

#27. If you love me more today than you loved me yesterday, then I can't wait for tomorrow, she says.

Colleen Hoover

#28. My poems - I don't even like the sound of that, in a way. Not that anyone else wrote them. But we know that only people who are really close to us care about our personal experience.

Sharon Olds