Jess C. Scott Quotes - Page 2

The brightest light casts the darkest shadow.

He felt a little lost, after that experience. Lost as the girls on their knees. It was a never-ending story of young girls losing themselves, such that they were no longer humans with any souls or characters, but pretty girls with fat asses and nice tits.

Follow your heart, Ithilnin," Albirich repeated. "Time is precious. Don't waste it living someone else's life.

Be patient. Your skin took a while to deteriorate. Give it some time to reflect a calmer inner state. As one of my friends states on his Facebook profile: "The true Losers in Life, are not those who Try and Fail, but those who Fail to Try.

When our emotional health is in a bad state, so is our level of self-esteem. We have to slow down and deal with what is troubling us, so that we can enjoy the simple joy of being happy and at peace with ourselves.

Sex parties, alcohol and drugs lost their appeal to Sven after a while. Music never did, in his continual search for that sober connection-intimacy with one person over a long period of time, as opposed to periods of intimacy with a bunch of random faces.

[Ever been kissed?]
Of course-Describe it
-Why?-I want to know if you've
Ever seen Heaven.

One hand was behind his back, and he held it out, presenting a bouquet of white and smoky purple lilies.

“They’re straight from the underworld, by the way. They are everlasting. They won’t die.

The townspeople took the prince for dead
When he never returned with the dragon’s head
When with her, he stayed
She thought he’d be too afraid
But he loved her too much instead.

Adrian had always found it amusing that a guy could be drilling Stacia up her ass while she considered herself to be a virgin. Her intent had been to present herself as such when she found "Mr. Right.

Now? I'm just another female faking orgasms to make a man not feel so inadequate.

Having random sex the way Tania did sounded kinda...hollow. I didn’t want to live in a Hollowland.

They seemed to be together as one, somewhere else in a place that was lighter than air.

Because I want to have sex with him-and because that's sinful-I'm blushing and flushing furiously under his scrutinizing scrutiny.

That’s sad. How plastic and artificial life has become. It gets harder and harder to find something…real.” Nin interlocked his fingers, and stretched out his arms. “Real love, real friends, real body parts…

It's weird, marriage. It's like this license that gives a person the legal right to control their spouse / their 'other half.

You may be married to a star, but that doesn't mean they'll treat you like one.

The words marriage and divorce were always used together, like they went hand in hand together.

She was my black rose, a broken angel I could hug and drift away with into peaceful oblivion.

He knows how to market himself well. Nowadays, that's all that seems to count. He's rebellious in a way that appeals to people with vain, shallow taste. So of course he manipulates his audiences with the blessing of his recording company and the financial investors behind his brand.