Quotes About Engagement

At least things fucking happen in those books, she thought: it's not just people lying in bed and thinking about their fucking feelings .

Eve, we're going to be married in a few days. The jittering started again, big time. Yeah. If he keeps looking at you like that, I'm going to have to hurt him.

Get out of the lab occasionally, Stiles. Why? There are people out there. Nothing fucks things up faster than people.

But a book? You go into it. There's no visual or auditory other than what forms in your own mind. You visualize the characters, the scene, through the words. You, as reader, interpret the tone of voice, the colors, the movement as you physically turn the pages.

He just took her mouth again, spun her again--twice and toward the bed. She considered putting up a fight, for form's sake, but just wriggled back enough to scowl at him. I'm working. Not yet, and you're mostly naked. Such a fine look on you, one of my favorites. Then why is that closet full of clothes? Because being an understanding sort, I appreciate your insistence on being fully dressed in public.

A vid comes to you, even at you. It's visual, it's auditory, and can, of course, pull you in. Its purpose is to do just that, draw you into the world you see and hear. But a book? You go into it. There's no visual or auditory other than what forms in your own mind. You visualize the characters, the scene, through the words. You, as reader, interpret the tone of voice, the colors, the movement as you physically turn the pages.

When I ducked out, she was talking to Ana Whitney and some Roarke exec about knitting. The three of them were into it like it was their religion.

This is what happened when you went and made friends. They had to go out and make friends, and then those friends somehow insinuated themselves into your life, or your work. Before you knew it you were hip-deep in people.

the very reasons she'd hyped when talking

This is what happened when you went and made friends. They had to go out and make friends, and then those friends somehow insinuated themselves into your life, or your work. Before you knew it you were hip-deep in people. And half of them were crazy.

yourself on my behalf." "Oh really. Is that so?" She stalked forward

Yet is it not the heart but the members of play that elevate us above the beasts: the fingers with which we touch the clavichord or the flute, the tongue with which we jest and lie and seduce. Lacking members of play, what is there left for beasts to do when they are bored but sleep?

If you are not fully in the game you are playing, however, you are not truly playing it.

Let me tell you then: reading is being the arm and being the axe and being the skull; reading is giving yourself up, not holding yourself at a distance and jeering.

Igual que a los demás niños, al joven David no le interesa la x. Lo que quiere es estar en el mundo, experimentar esa sensación de estar vivo que le resulta tan nueva y excitante.

Tú eres el personaje principal, yo soy un personaje secundario que no hace una sola aparición hasta que la historia ya ha pasado de su ecuador.

squarely now.

What's doing?

Do you like what you see?" he said in a quiet voice

Holy shit . . . They'd joined the war.

Okay, well...how's that water feeling, then?' 'Excuse me?' 'The Nile warm this time of the year?

Yes, she whispered. He kissed her forehead.Yes what,my leelan? I will marry you

concentrate to do so

Getting up from her seat, she walked over to him and— Slap. As Beth followed through with her palm, the sharp cracking sound faded in the room and her beloved mate shut up. Staring at him calmly, she said, "And now that I have your attention and you're not ranting and raving like a lunatic, I'd appreciate your telling me where I can find whatever they sent us.