Quotes About Sweetness

Love is a war of lightning, and two bodies ruined by a single sweetness.

There was a sweetness about her that was as unexpected as it was disturbing because it made her so much more vulnerable than he wanted her to be.

She give me honey to make my voice sweet, but there never were a sweetness in me. I prefer a taste of rot.

And then he gives me a smile that just seems so genuinely sweet with just the right touch of shyness that unexpected warmth rushes through me.

Yes, frosting. The final defense of the dying.

Want a sugar cube?" he asks in his old seductive voice.

Want a sugar cube? [...] They're supposed to be for the horses, but who cares? They've got years to eat sugar, whereas you and I . . . well, if we see something sweet we better grab it quick. [...] You're absolutely terrifying me in that get-up. What happened to the pretty little-girl dresses?

Frankly, I could use a little sugarcoating.

There's nothing half so sweet in life as love's young dream.

And when two people understand each other in their inmost hearts, Their words are sweet and strong like the fragrance of orchids.

La Terre est un gâteau plein de douceur.

There lay but the sweetness that charms, and the joy that destroys.

I am bitter sometimes but the taste has often been sweet. it's only that I've feared to say it. it's like when you woman says, tell me you love me, and you can't.

I am bitter sometimes but the taste has often been sweet.

Marilyn Monroe had an incredible sweetness that touched us and a gentle soul that blazed. Now that she's gone, we're still reaching for the glow - willing to grab what light we can.

She had an incredible sweetness that touched us, and a gentle soul that blazed. Now that she's gone, we're still reaching for the glow - willing to grab what light we can." - Charles Casillo

Sentimental memories were like sugar-water icicles.

Lancelot Delano (that was his actual name, though his friends called him "Gumboot") was a tall, gawky youth, strong as a mule but sweet as molasses and just about as slow.

There is honey in this land sweeter than any I know of, and I have cut cane in places where the dirt itself tasted like sugar, so that's saying a heap.

The eyes are petulant, mischievous. To Pecola they are simply pretty. She eats the candy, and its sweetness is good. To eat the candy is somehow to eat the eyes, eat Mary Jane. Love Mary Jane. Be Mary Jane.

Salt-sweet. Like not quite ripe strawberries covered with the light salt sweat of running days and hopping, skipping, jumping hours.

Qua nesquik mosquitos.

Every tape day, the cast and crew waited eagerly for my mom's special chocolate-chip cookies. They melted in your mouth—they were "like buttah" (which makes sense, as that was a main ingredient). Mom made dozens and dozens of them to make sure there were always enough to go around. I think she made 38 dozen a week as a thank-you for all the hard work the crew did.

How at first a sweetness; how, by turns, a gift, a darkness.