Quotes About Sparkle

Needle and thread flesh and bone Spit and sinew, heartbreak is home. Your suture lines, they sparkle like diamonds Bright stars to light my confinement "Stitch,

You have really long eyelashes," Sunny blurted out. Interesting segue. But he could roll. He leaned back, crossing his ankles, saying, "My eyes sparkle like sapphires. I'm built like a tank and hung like a stallion." Now she wrinkled her brow, clearly confused. "I don't understand what you're doing." That makes two of us.

little of the sparkle left his eyes. "You sure?" I tossed him an are-you-kidding-me frown. "Can a woman lose one hundred and seventy-five pounds of unwanted fat by divorcing her husband?" "Damn." He chuckled, the sound rich and husky in the twilight. "No wonder you're still single. You're vicious.

There was something factitious and brittle and thereby utterly feminine about her charm which made me want to crush her, even to crunch her. She had a slight cast in one eye which gives her gaze a strange concentrated intensity. Her eyes sparkle, almost as if they were actually emitting sparks. She is electric. And she could run faster in very high-heeled shoes than any girl I ever met.

Living in a zoo means it wasn't always sparkly dresses, but I would still dress up. I had this pink sparkly dress and fairy wings, and I'd put those on and then go and dance in the zoo.

I want to be remembered as the man who changed the pay scale for featherweights, who put the sparkle back in boxing after Muhammad Ali left, the man who took risks with his ring entrance, the man who, before the fight, would do a front flip into the ring without even thinking about turning an ankle, and then knocking his man out. I mean out.

Kingsley Amis was one of a trio of brilliant comic novelists who made English literature sparkle in the twentieth century.

Mona's eyes sparkled. Her grin became so open and joyous that she looked like a little girl. "Do you remember what I always used to tell you?" Duncan squeezed his eyes shut. He shook his head as if he could will the conversation in another direction—any other direction. He'd rather talk about fucking sea spray . "Please, Ma. Don't start—" "Maybe it's the Great Mermaid, leading you to your one true love!

I cannot tell whether diamonds appeared in his eyes or mine as the shine of adoration became the icon one sees in history, a Byzantine sparkle, Medieval armor against all odds.

A true diamond never over shadows... it's the brilliance of the subtle shine that's the most attractive.

Anything that's shiny, you can mix together. I love rhinestones with sequins, or baubles with fun gold metallics.

Blooming under a cold moon, we are like fireworks... Rising, shining, and finally scattering and fading. So until that moment comes when we vanish like fireworks... Lets us sparkle brightly, Always...

We are like fireworks…rising, shining and finally…scattering and fading. So until that moment comes when we vanish like fireworks…let us sparkle brightly…always.

tomorrow the air will be fresh and clear, and the city will sparkle with a clean blanket of white.

Hör mal, du gehst jetzt da raus und funkelst sie alle in Grund und Boden, okay?

You laugh at me, Frau Steadman?" Mr. Ollenburger touched his chest, his face twisting into an offended pout, yet his eyes sparkled merrily.

The Scandinavians are dear people but they've never been what you might call bywords for wit and sparkle, have they?

My mom always said I liked to stir the pot with a glittering spoon.

She wondered if he could see himself in a mirror. If he sparkled.

Unlike the great vampires of the Anne Rice series, The Lost Boys movie or, more recently, True Blood, there is nothing "bad ass" in the least about the Twilight bloodsuckers. In that simpering world, centuries-old vampires mope over 17-year olds, attend high school, and sparkle in the sunlight.

My dad has more sparkly stuff than most men.

Twinkle, twinkle, little star! How I wonder what you are, Up above the world so high, Like a diamond in the sky!

Shiver my timbers!... Bless your dear eyes, that sparkle with elation...

The champagne is already flat.  The sparkle and bubble has gone out and it is a tasteless drink.