“In Rio de Janeiro, every cop has to make a choice. He either turns dirty, keeps his mouth shut, or goes to war.” WarTurnsChoicesMouthsDirtyCopRioRio De Janeiro Author:Jose Padilha
“Ultimately, our lives hinge on the ability to make right choices and decisions. By God's grace, I made the most important decision a person can ever make. I invited Jesus Christ to be Lord of my life and made a commitment to follow Him. God offers each of us the free gift of eternal life through faith in Jesus by "confessing with your mouth that Jesus is Lord and believing in your heart that God raised him from the dead" (Romans 10:9). It is a wonderful and peaceful feeling to serve a God who loves me and cares about every detail of my life.” BelieveHeartPersonsMadeImportantFeelingsCareChoicesJesusChristAbilityDecisionLordGraceOur LivesWonderfulOffersEternalMouthsCommitmentJesus ChristRaisedDetailsPeacefulInvitedEternal LifeGod's GraceHingesRight ChoicesImportant DecisionsConfessingFaith In JesusChoices And DecisionsFree Gifts Author:R.A. Dickey
“Of the blessings set before you make your choice, and be content. No man can taste the fruits of autumn while he is delighting his scent with the flowers of the spring: no man can, at the same time, fill his cup from the source and from the mouth of the Nile.” MenChoicesFlowerSourceTasteBlessingSpringMouthsFruitCupsAutumnScentNile Book:Selected poetry and prose Source: Selected poetry and prose
“Ross held her face between his hands and kissed her. He tasted doubt on her tongue and pain on the roof of her mouth. He swallowed these, and drank again. Consumed, she had no choice but to see how empty he was inside, and how, sip by sip, she filled him.” HandsPainFacesChoicesDoubtMouthsEmptyFilledTongueRoofConsumedDrank Book:Second Glance: A Novel Source: Second Glance: A Novel
“For these beings, fall is ever the normal season, the only weather, there be no choice beyond. Where do they come from? The dust. Where do they go? The grave. Does blood stir their veins? No: the night wind. What ticks in their head? The worm. What speaks from their mouth? The toad. What sees from their eye? The snake. What hears with their ear? The abyss between the stars. They sift the human storm for souls, eat flesh of reason, fill tombs with sinners. They frenzy forth. Such are the autumn people.” PeopleHumansDoeSoulReasonEyeNightChoicesFallSpeakStarsBloodWindNormalMouthsEarsSeasonsStormFleshGravesWeatherDustSinnerAutumnAbyssSnakesVeinsWormsTombsTickFrenzyToads Author:Ray Bradbury
“Curse him for being all tight muscle, with ivory skin and a mouth as soft as rose petals. Curse him for having hair as fair as the sun, and eyes as black as night. Curse him for having the grace of a cat and deft, cool hands. And now I am having the same argument on paper that I have in my own head on too many nights. I know my choice is sensible, but it isn't my common sense I think with, those times Rosto's stolen a kiss from me.” ThinkingKnowsHandsEyeNightChoicesBlackMy OwnCommonSunGraceHairKissingPaperMouthsFairsArgumentCatSkinsRoseCommon SenseCurseMusclesSensibleStolenPetalsIvoryRose Petals Author:Tamora Pierce
“Desari reached up to trace his lips. ‘You have a perfect mouth, Julian. An amazingly perfect mouth.’ He arched an eyebrow at her. ‘Just my mouth is amazing?’ ‘You are such a man.’ Her eyes laughed at him. ‘You need constant reassurance that you are magnificent.’ He nodded. ‘Magnificent. I like that. I could live with magnificent. Good choice of words, lifemate.” MenNeedsEyeChoicesPerfectMouthsConstantLipsLaughedMagnificentHer EyesEyebrowsReassuranceGood Choices Author:Christine Feehan
“Garrett must have sensed I was awake. "Hey Detective," he said to Uncle Bob, who was now trudging across the grating toward us. "I think we're losing her. I have no choice but to perform mouth-to-mouth." "Don't you dare," I said, my lids still in lockdown.” ThinkingSaidStillsChoicesLosingMouthsDareHeyAwakeBobUnclesDetectivesLosing Her Book:First Grave on the Right Source: First Grave on the Right