H Quotes
Browse famous quotes beginning with H. This page is a child index of the full Popular Quotes A-Z directory.
“He talks a lot, which I’m fine with, and he’s not good at maintaining eye contact, which sucks because I want to stare at this electric blue eyes. Punch me if I ever compare them to the sky or the ocean because they’re much cooler than that.”
Source: What If It's Us
“He talks about God, and loving God. he says that when we open to loving a person, whether that person is a spouse, friend, or child, we open our hearts to loving God. He says when we let someone love us, we're opening our hearts to god's love. he says the acts are the same. p 19 I decide loving isn't for the fain. Its for the courageous. p 19”
“He talks about the Scylla of Atheism and the Charybdis of Christianity - a state of mind which, by the way, is not conducive to bold navigation.”
Source: South Wind
“He talks about you...he thinks you're beautiful...”
Source: Teacher's Pet
“He talks pretty big for a gutter wizard," he muttered. "You don't understand at all," said the wizard wearily. "I'm so scared of you my spine has turned to jelly, it's just that I'm suffering from an overdose of terror right now. I mean, when I've got over that then I'll have time to be decently frightened of you.”
“He talks softly, patiently, as I sit on the window ledge and watch boats with colorful triangles for sails scratch the ocean.”
Source: Sever
“He tangles his hand in my hair, and the other cups my jaw. Although I have this all planned, his lips feel shockingly sweet, swollen and soft, and more like home every time”
Source: Tryst
“He tans into burning while the opening fanfare to "Peaches en Regalia" flows over him, the bugle call for a hippie army that marched at the peak of the American parabola, that moment when physics held its breath to allow levitation, a small reward before the descent. The hippies knew it then, Maggot Boy Johnson thinks; they couldn't build it into words but they could feel it; a floating in the stomach as history shifted direction. They stopped, hey, what's that sound, and knew that the spiny skyscrapers reflected in the river, the chasms of concrete, the wide streets and sidewalks, the power lines cutting into the hills and mountains above missile silos, the highways drawing lines across the blank plains under enormous skies, the pupil of God's eye, would be the ruins that their grandchildren wandered among, the reminders that once there was always water in the faucet, there was electricity all the time, and America was prying off the shackles of its past. The vision opened up to them and winked out again, and those it blinded staggered through their lives unable to see anything else, while the rest of them wondered if they had only dreamed it.”
Source: Liberation: Being the Adventures of the Slick Six After the Collapse of the United States of America
“He tapped my chest. 'Happy is here.' He tapped his own chest. 'Here.' I looked down past my chin. 'Inside?' 'Inside.' It was getting crowded in there. First angel. Now happy. It seemed there was more to me than cabbage and turnips.”
Source: Milkweed
“He tapped one of the ivory spikes between his legs and said, 'There be as good a way to lose your manhood as ever I've seen'.”
Source: The Inheritance Cycle Complete Collection: Eragon, Eldest, Brisingr, Inheritance
“He tardado mucho tiempo en darme cuenta de lo que significa pasar página. No implica olvidar todo lo que he dejado atrás, sino guardarlo en mis recuerdos y decidir tener un futuro.”
Source: Bossman
“He tasted deeper, holding himself over me, and suddenly he was everywhere; his knee trapping my leg, his lips grazing warm, rough, sensuous. He splayed his hand at the small of my back, holding me tightly, driving me to sink my fingers deeper into him, clinging to him as if letting go would mean losing part of myself.”
Source: Silence
“He tasted each one of them. The raw power and majesty of Wrath. The vast strength of Rhage. The burning, protective loyalty of Phury. The cold savagery of Zsadist. The sharp cunning of Vishous.”
Source: Lover Revealed: A Novel of the Black Dagger Brotherhood
“He tasted like cinnamon — too bad I was allergic to cinnamon. Good thing I didn’t go into anaphylactic shock from the kiss. That would have been awkward”
Source: Toxic
“He tasted like coffee and spice, and as his hot mouth caressed hers, all she could do was kiss back, hungrily seeking everything he offered.”
Source: Forged Futures
“He tasted like every wicked thought she’d ever had, only better.”
Source: Kiss Me, My Duke
“He tasted like sin made into wine: dark, heady, and impossible to resist.”
“He tasted like sin. Temptation. The devil enticing her down a dark, wicked path. She didn't care.”
Source: Vendetta Road
“He tasted like wine and the ocean. He tasted like the sun, the stars. He tasted like home”
Source: The Soulmate Theory
“He tasted of whisky and his skin was rough where he hadn’t shaved, but Mirabelle kissed him back.”
Source: British Bulldog
“He tasted passion. He tasted emotion. He tasted a world he’d never imagined, one he could never enter. It was right there in front of him, suddenly open to him. Unexpected. Exciting. Scary.”
Source: Water Bound
“He tastes like forbidden fruit, and I’m taking a bite from the apple of temptation.”
Source: Thrill Her
“He tastes like lost dreams and a thousand sleepless nights. He tastes like young love and bitter heartbreak.”
Source: We Who Will Die
“He tastes like mint and need, as he overpowers me with his tongue.”
“He tastes like salted caramel and sunshine. Or what I think salted caramel and sunshine taste like. He tastes like nothing I've ever experienced, like hope and possibility and future”
“He tastes of white wine and apple pie and Christian. I run my fingers through his hair, holding him to me while our tongues explore and curl and twist around each other, my blood heating in my veins.We're breathless when Christian pulls away.”
Source: Fifty Shades Freed
“He taught him to wag his trunk like a tail. Then Arnold painted the most beautiful cat's face on the elephant.”
Source: Smallest Elephant in the World
“He taught me early in life to take people one at a time, based on their individual qualities and never as a member of a group. That led, he said, to hatred and bias; that was what the Nazis had done.”
Source: Duty: Memoirs of a Secretary at War
“He taught me everything I know. Every note I write I learned from that man upstairs. People rave over my arranging today, and I just think to myself, God bless Tommy Dorsey. If it hadn't been for him, I never could have done it.”
“He taught me literature, and he actually taught me how to read. He was my personal mentor.”
“He taught me never to smile, which helps me when I visit disaster sites.”
“He taught me something that my extended formal education could not: that in some ancient part of my soul there still lived a wolf.
Sometimes it is necessary to let the wolf in us speak: to silence the incessant chattering of the ape.”
“He taught me that if you’ve got guts, you can do any damned thing, guts and patience. Impatience is a costly commodity, Pete.”
Source: The Power of the Dog
“He taught me that it's okay to be a star, but to never forget that there are millions of other stars out there waiting for someone to recognize them for what they are - to treat people as if they too are important, special, and full of light.”
Source: Fractured Memories: Because Demented People Need Love, Too
“He taught me that someone could love me so much, that all their love did was accentuate how different we were.”
Source: The Outsider’s Mind : A Collection of Short Stories and the Quotes They Inspired
“He taught me the difference between a good single malt whisky and a bad one.”
“He taught me the mark of a Grand Gesture - that it wouldn't be missed if it weren't done. A Grand Gesture lives in the mind of the giver and is never even a consideration in the mind of the gifted.”
Source: Handsome Vanilla
“He taught me there's a place on a man's back where, if you sink a blade in, you can pierce his heart and sever his spine, all at once,' Sebastian had said. 'I guess we got the same birthday present that year, big brother,' Jace thought. 'Didn't we?”
Source: City of Glass
“He taught me to be a Da Vinci
and I sit here, with his portraits
waiting for him to return
I do not think he will
Is that what it means to be human
to be all powerful,
to build a temple to yourself
and leave
only the walls to pray”
Source: A Light Bulb Symphony
“He taught me to believe in myself. He showed me how to balance my faith and my sexuality, and he made me okay again. I know it sounds dramatic, but he saved my life." Nicky flipped his hands over and laced his fingers together. The look he turned on Neil was as reassuring as it was worried and made Neil want to edge away. "That's what love is about, see? That's why Exy isn't ever going to be enough, not for you or Andrew or anyone. It can't hold you up, and it won't make you a stronger or better person." "Okay." Nicky wasn't impressed with that neutral response. "I'm not the brightest crayon in the box, but I'm not the dullest, either. I've figured out by now you've got all the trust issues of a stray tom cat. But sooner or later you're going to have to let someone in.”
Source: The Raven King
“He taught me to run high on my toes. I will always remember his words: run proud & remember you are alive.”
Source: Still Mostly True: Collected Stories & Drawings
“He taught me to trust in tomorrow.”
“He taught me what true love is:
helping each other breathe a little easier—
smooth and steady—
instead of dying a little every day,
choking on being loved as someone's vice.”
“He taught only one class: 'Unlikely Maths'. But since the time was listed as "now" and the place, "everywhere," this was hardly helpful in tracking him down.”
“He taught people with his best way. He showed his beauty. He was all good so peace be on him and his family.”
“He taught them that the purpose of a man is to make his life holy--every aspect of his life: eating, drinking praying, sleeping. God is everywhere, he told them, and if it seems at times that He is hidden from us, it is only because we have not yet learned to seek Him correctly.”
Source: The Chosen
“He taught us that everyone has a good story and the more of others you understand, the better your grasp of human nature, a gift given great weight in my family" (73). - Bill Clinton, "Paying Attention”
Source: A Hand to Guide Me
“He taught us the art of unqualified love. How to give it, how to accept it. Where there is that, most other pieces fall into place.”
Source: Marley & Me
“He taunted me, "Pony boy, pony boy," because I liked ponies. Pony boy. He always came to vent his anger of dragons on me. They must really like us. They hide behind their Wasp Queen and pretend to hate us dragons, but in truth they love us. Why else would they bother with fucking us? That sentence probably turned you off. Thing is, I'm a very vulgar boy.
-Chance Karrucci (the Sweet Dragon)”
Source: Dragons and Cicadas: The Society On Da Run
“He teaches best,
Who feels the hearts of all men in his breast,
And knows their strength or weakness through his own.”
Source: The Poems