100 Quotes About She

If you’re a woman in today’s society, you’ve likely been told time and again that you need to be confident, but it’s sometimes hard to find the right confidence-boosting quotes. In this collection of funny, inspiring, and wise quotes about women, readers will find a variety of perspectives on being a strong woman.

Sleep not under a willow tree for she weeps many...
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Sleep not under a willow tree for she weeps many tears. Anthony T. Hincks
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Oh, he did look like a deity — the perfect balance of danger and charm, he was at the same time fascinating and inaccessible, distant because of his demonstrated flawlessness, and possessing such strength of character that he was dismaying and at the same time utterly attractive in an enticing and forbidden way. Simona Panova
A virtuos woman is not moved by big names and...
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A virtuos woman is not moved by big names and flamboyance, but only men of profound wisdom and integrity move her. Michael Bassey Johnson
She is of the strangest beauty and the darkest courage,...
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She is of the strangest beauty and the darkest courage, and when she walks with intent the earth trembles beneath her feet. Nicole Lyons
She was his dawn of bliss He was her dusk...
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She was his dawn of bliss He was her dusk of wounds, Each day they came up to See and touch They couldn't stay for long But they looked perfect together ~ Tanya Gambhir
He didn't liehe just gave her false hopes~
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He didn't liehe just gave her false hopes~ Tanya Gambhir
If he only knew how she refuse to let him...
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If he only knew how she refuse to let him go even when he was gone ~ Tanya Gambhir
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She walks, on the streets, with a face that, doesn't belong. It smiles more than, many put together, whole day long. Her heart misfit, a little chipped. And she likes to, call it once broken, but now stitched. Jasleen Kaur Gumber
A story meant to motivate all and sundry irrespective of...
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A story meant to motivate all and sundry irrespective of their circumstances Santosh Avvannavar
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Villainessa Tittel was a hired killer, an assassin by trade. She had enjoyed the best education and had been trained by assassins who had (until then at least) been considered the best in the business. She had turned to ‘cleaning’ as an occupation because she really enjoyed endings more than beginnings — and anyway, she didn’t need to know her mark’s entire pedigree or life’s story, or to have some kind of facetious moral justification just to collect her fee. Unsurprisingly, when she did read — on those rare occasions — her books were always dog-eared from the back. . Christina Engela
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He stood in a room, looking around, seeing thousands of himself. He banged the walls made of mirrors, but they wouldn't break. Thier laugh filled his heart and with fear, he curled up and sat there. And then She came out of nowhere and wrapped her arm around him. She held his hand, together they got up and walked towards a wall. He raised his head and looked at the reflections, but all he saw there was only him. She turned and smiled at him and touched the wall. It cracked and shattered into pieces. She inside him broke all the walls around him. He was free, he was not held and haunted by his reflections anymore. . Akshay Vasu
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She is that maze, the one you would love to chase. She is the faith, quite missing nowadays. And her heart is a rave, with hopeless barricades. She is the one, whose tears flow, just as lavishly, as her laughter roars! Jasleen Kaur Gumber
She was chaos and beauty intertwined. A tornado of roses...
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She was chaos and beauty intertwined. A tornado of roses from divine. Shakieb Orgunwall
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She awaits the rain like a writer embraces metaphors, A drizzle isn't for the child who dances in the storm. Of rain that washes away the petrichor it brings, A downpour of a hail of bullets, and she calls it spring. Sanhita Baruah
She's vodka in a sexy lingerie and high heels. I'm...
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She's vodka in a sexy lingerie and high heels. I'm always drunk. J.A. ANUM
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A guy never has a right to force a woman to have sex with him under any circumstances. She should be able to say no at any point, and he must honor that denial. It is criminal that so many girls and women are raped today. Fully 60 percent of all females who lose their virginity before age fifteen say that their first sexual experience was forced! That is a tragedy with far-reaching consequences. James C. Dobson
You call her a Bitch, Because she throws attitude? Gentlemen,...
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You call her a Bitch, Because she throws attitude? Gentlemen, You need to Grow up! Try to be modest in Her Eyes, Not a disgust in Her Insights! Qalandar Nawaz
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Failure to put the relationship on a slower timetable may result in an act that was never intended in the first place. Another important principle is to avoid the circumstances where compromise is likely. A girl who wants to preserve her virginity should not find herself in a house or dorm room alone with someone to whom she is attracted. Nor should she single-date with someone she has reason not to trust. A guy who wants to be moral should stay away from the girl he knows would go to bed with him. Remember the words of Solomon to his son, “Keep to a path far from her, do not go near the door of her house” (Proverbs 5:8). I know this advice sounds very narrow in a day when virginity is mocked and chastity is considered old-fashioned. But I don’t apologize for it. The Scriptures are eternal, and God’s standards of right and wrong do not change with the whims of culture. He will honor and help those who are trying to follow His commandments. In fact, the apostle Paul said, “He will not let you be tempted beyond what you can bear” (1Corinthians 10:13). Hold that promise and continue to use your head. You’ll be glad you did. . James C. Dobson
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He sat there looking at her smiling and laughing, watching her hair fall over her eyes and she setting it back behind her ear, He turned away bowed his head down and smiled himself looking back at the sky. Akshay Vasu
Her beauty is laced in her strength and interwoven through...
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Her beauty is laced in her strength and interwoven through her flaws. She embodies perfection. Kierra C.T. Banks
She's like the rarest of jewels, too precious to be...
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She's like the rarest of jewels, too precious to be worn, and too valuable to tarnish. Kierra C.T. Banks
For a man he get his own ship and his...
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For a man he get his own ship and his own strong wind, but he cannot stop missing all the passing breezes that never come again. Tahar Mtibaa
Even a blind man could see she is beautiful.
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Even a blind man could see she is beautiful. Ken Poirot
She was the most beautiful, terrible thing he'd ever seen,...
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She was the most beautiful, terrible thing he'd ever seen, like an acetylene flame, an incandescent filament, a fallen star right in front of him. Lev Grossman
Some of us cover to protect our bodiessome of us...
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Some of us cover to protect our bodiessome of us cover to protect our soulsin both cases, respect their choices. Anjum Choudhary
His soul was swimming in the maelstrom to keep her...
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His soul was swimming in the maelstrom to keep her swim in the peaceful end! " ~ AB Ashish Bhardwaj
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She was a poem and a painting too. Everything she said sounded like a song, every silence was the music too. Akshay Vasu
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I knew a girl and she felt like art. Sometimes colorful, sometimes dull, Sometimes with bright, hopeful eyes, Sometimes only black and white, But she was always a piece of exquisite art. Melanie Sargsian
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She was his only escape, And she was his only prison. Akshay Vasu
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She looked into the mirror, wiping the mascara that was running down her cheeks with her tears and she saw him standing behind her. With that smile he always had. She touched his reflection and turned around to hug him just to see no one there. She turned back around and looked at the mirror, there he was still standing with that smile. She fell on her knees and said in a feeble voice "come back". Akshay Vasu
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Every time he raised his hands on her. He killed a prince from a fairy tale somewhere deep within her heart, brutally. Akshay Vasu
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And her heart burst like the stars do in the end, and She fell on her knees. But the whole world looked her in awe. She lit the whole universe with her fire for a moment. In the end, she was as beautiful as the stardust falling from the sky and her heart didn't ache anymore. Akshay Vasu
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She sat there alone after getting drenched enough by rain. In the silence of the midnight, Each drop that fell made a sound that was loud enough to wake all the memories inside her one after the other, before she could know what was happening she was lost somewhere in the past where the pictures in mind pushed her into a state of chaotic happiness and a blissful pain. Akshay Vasu
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She closed her eyes and took a deep breath for one last time and let his hand go. She saw his boat drifting away they both looked at each other and waved one last time before she could not see him anymore. Akshay Vasu
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He built a fort around, making it impossible for anyone to go near him. And he sat near the window watching her dance in the rain, with someone else. Akshay Vasu
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You see herand ascend into love. You become enchanted, a found madman. In your love, you lose yourself and become her. You were once without her, now with her. You still feel her and descend into love. You become enraptured, a lost madman. In your love, you lost yourself and her. You were once with her, nowwithout her. Kamand Kojouri
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She asked God to use this experience to help my heart break forever for those who don't know Christ. Craig Groeschel
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I envy people who know how to talk to her, my heart begins to pound whenever I see her and she forces me to forget all what I have had rehearsed in my mind. For me, not being able to tame my heart is the one failure I cherish the most. Baseer Khan
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Believe me when I say: 'Out of all those around, she’s the best locksmith in town.' Her stethoscope ears know when the dials of your heart click into place. She’s been cutting keys for years. You don’t stand a chance with that flimsy case. Alas, no matter how you lock your heart– bolt, fixture, and key– she’s got nimble fingersthat pick locks for free. Padlocks and deadboltsare all in vain. Why do you even botherwith that chain? She’s way too smart. Along with ours, she’ll have your heart. And you will see that the best locksmith in town is she. Kamand Kojouri
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She chose to freeze her heart, and then stored it deep inside her freezer. She will let it there until she is ready. Kusumastuti
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Her heart may be cracked, but it is pure. She may be jaded, but she is hopeful. She may be broken, but she is strong. She may be here, but she will leave. LeAnne Mechelle
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For him, she bends over backwards. It is origami of the heart. (Pour lui, elle se plie en quatre. - C'est l'origami du cœur) Charles De Leusse
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Well, there is no sin in being gay. The immorality comes from engaging in forbidden behavior. Therefore, the Christian homosexual is in the same situation as the unmarried heterosexual. He (or she) is expected to control his or her lusts and live a holy life. I know this is a tough position to take, and some will argue with it. But I stand on the authority of Scripture, and I have no license to edit it. James C. Dobson
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Nobody cared for her until the time she touched everyone like a breeze, but the day she turned into a storm and swept everything on her way out, the world stood still. She was a nightmare none had ever across. Akshay Vasu
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The day she realised, it was not about the world but was all about her, she grew the wings. The day she understood she was not answerable to any of them who always blamed and pointed her, she had the fire blazing in her eyes. She raised and soared towards the sky. The whole world looked at her in awe and wished if only they could be her. She was not confined to be on the ground anymore. She had the wings of fire and she left a trail everywhere she went, for other to follow. Akshay Vasu
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He hid in the crowd, she hid in herself. Raubin Chaudhary
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I have loved this world in ways it could never love me back. Anjum Choudhary
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She was always looking for guarantees in a world of none. Crystal Woods
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Today, she is standing at the top of a mountain and appreciating the majestic panoramic view of mesmerizing Himalaya. As a kid, she used to look up in the sky and wish for wings to fly up to the mountains. And now after a long wait of many years, she is standing here and living her dream. It’s the moment when she can’t believe her eyes because what she always dreamed of has come alive. She looks with amazement as if she’s witnessing a miracle. It is the moment of her life. She just wants to feel it. There are beautiful clouds below her and there are snow clad mountain peaks emerging from those clouds. The white peaks shining in blue sky among white clouds look like glittering diamonds to her. The view of the large lush green meadow surrounded by mountains under blue sky with a rainbow circling the horizon has put her in a state of tranquility. As the sun starts drowning in the horizon, the sky begins to boast his mystical colours. The beautiful mix of pink, orange and red looks like creating a twilight saga. She opens her both arm and takes a deep breath to entwine with the nature. The glimmering rays of the moon are paying tribute to her by kissing her warm cheeks and her eyes twinkle in bright moon light. She raises her face towards the moon and senses the flood of memories which she wants to unleash. The cool breeze lifts her ruffled hair and blows her skirt up. She closes her eyes and breathes deep as if she wants to let her know that she is finally here and then she opens her eyes and finds herself on the same wheelchair inside a room with an empty wall in front of her eye. Tears rolls down from her eye but these are the tears of Joy because she is living her dreams today. The feelings comes to her mind while waiting for her daughter who is coming back home today after her first expedition of a high range mountain ~ AB. Ashish Bhardwaj
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Words fail to describewhat i feel anymore. Let me be numb for a while, let me be sore. Anjum Choudhary
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Love left us long back, we just got better. You at pretending, Me at hiding. Anjum Choudhary
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My mind gets stronger everyday, my heart gets weaker with time. Anjum Choudhary
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I think i should get love inked on my skin. Maybe that's the only way i am destined to keep it. Anjum Choudhary
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Don't focus on the words i write, pay attention to the ones i don't. These lines won't tell you much about me, try to read in between these lines. Anjum Choudhary
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..if people were rain, I was drizzle and she was ahurricane. John Green
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He was her reason for existence, She was his ultimate risk. Anjum Choudhary
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In a world full of polished and perfected final drafts, she was the raw and honest scribbled story. Kavya Janani U.
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I can do ALL THINGS through Christ who empowers, enriches, equips, enlightens, energizes, recreates, revives, promotes, strengthens, purifies, sponsors, and prepares me! Yes, I can... ALL THINGS, I can! Israelmore Ayivor
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He turns to the sunlight, And lifts her face up, She searches for the light, The light of hope, the light to kill her darkness She is broken inside, has lost her hope to revive, It’s all dark even in the brightest of daylight, She was living with the hurricane eyes all her life But today, the storm has hit high, Touching her face, blowing her mind, Whispering into her subconscious mind, And as the lamp comes to her sight, She finds the real source of light, Gathering all broken pieces to survive, The light she was searching for has always been inside. Because she has always been the star wrapped in the skin of life! ! ~AB . Ashish Bhardwaj
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For it was the light, that was flowing in her veins but not blood. Every time she was wounded, she killed the demons in the dark, rather than feeding and keeping them alive. Akshay Vasu
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But when she finally got the wings to fly she realized she had nowhere else to go to... Sanhita Baruah
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Everything she heard, everything she saw seemed to be in disagreement with her own manner of understanding and feeling. To her, the sun did not appear red enough, the nights pale enough, the skies deep enough. Her fleeting conception of things and beings condemned her fatally to a perversion of her senses, to vagaries of the spirit and left her nothing but the torment of an unachieved longing, the torture of unfulfilled desires. Octave Mirbeau
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Me: I am very busy now. Can you please excuse me for few minutes? She: Oh ok. But why are you sweating all over your body? Me: I am very busy, that is why. I am dreaming extra-large dreams. Israelmore Ayivor
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For all the way he loved her. Every song had her memory, every rain had her smell, and every girl had her face. Akshay Vasu
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He kept wandering all his life until the day he met her. For the first time, he felt he should stop and never look back again. Everything else seemed worthless. Such was her magic. Akshay Vasu
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She was sleeping on the bed like a novel that is yet to be read and he sat on the floor, reading her, moving his fingers through her hair and staring at her face like she was magic that none ever understood. Akshay Vasu
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She said, "Right now, while we have this time, I'm not going to do any of that other stuff. I'm going to seize this moment and simply enjoy being with Jesus while I can." Mary made a deliberate choice. She wasn't being lazy and using company as an excuse to get out of helping her sister with chores. She was choosing to focus on what mattered the most. Craig Groeschel
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That was the thing about her. When you told her about an incident where you so badly screwed up, half expecting her to laugh at you in amusement, half anticipating a smirk of disgust, she would hardly express her pity or maybe she did express what she felt, for she would just nod her head, gesturing you to go on... As if it's normal... As if you're normal. Sanhita Baruah
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Who is She? She is your power, your Feminine source. Big Mama. The Goddess. The Great Mystery. The web-weaver. The life force. The first time, the twentieth time you may not recognize her. Or pretend not to hear. As she fills your body with ripples of terror and delight. But when she calls you will know you’ve been called. Then it is up to you to decide if you will answer. Lucy H. Pearce
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But he thought that if the world was layered with meaning, then she was the evidence, right here. Lauren Myracle
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I did not know what she suffered from, but I knew that her malady must have been horrible; I knew that from the way she used to embrace me. Octave Mirbeau
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Nothing is left of me Each time I see her Catullus
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She told her secret love, not me, i could’nt speak, i smiled. Nibin
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She loves him sobut he didn't stay. The wind can't blowthis storm away. Phoebe Stone
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He who is satisfied with what he has, is a rich man. Nabil N. Jamal
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Account of Love gave me several results, and its amazing:a. When man doesn’t make time to talk to woman, woman feels man is not caring her.b. When woman doesn’t make time to talk to man, man need to understand her problem.c. When man makes mistake he had to give clarifications by speaking truth or even lying. d. When woman makes mistake mad had to accept all excuses given by woman.e. When man suffers, most of the time he had to accept whatever happens.f. When woman suffers, man had to make woman happy by doing anything possibleg. When love ends man need to hide all the tears as he feels he is strong.h. When love ends woman uses tears to blame the man for all the mistakes. Nutan Bajracharya
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You need to respect people either good one or bad. Every person in this world have something good and something bad. You need to see the positive side of the person rather than the negative ones. By doing this you can never hate anyone in this world. Some time ago I use to think to shoot few peoples, but seeing the things they gave me when they love me, I use to forget their bad things. They taught me what's life, how to survive, how to struggle, how to be success, but they also left me on the middle of the desert…… but with due respect and the lessons they gave to me I easily come out from that desert…. And now I am trying to teach all these life experiences to them who need it……. . Nutan Bajracharya
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In this world it is not possible that everyone will follow your steps. You can't change some one and some one will not change their lifestyle because of you. Nutan Bajracharya
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She fell into his arms like the rainfall over an ocean. Akshay Vasu
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Speaking with her always felt like sitting on a seashore. Hearing the waves and feeling them crashing into my feet, While gazing the setting sun and the way he colours the whole sky. I never got tired of it. Akshay Vasu
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He sat there looking at her smiling and laughing, watching her hair fall over her eyes and she setting it back behind her ear. He turned away bowed his head down and smiled himself looking back at the sky. -Akshay Vasu
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She was the sky full of surprises. Her dreams were blue and breathtaking as a bright day and her secrets were dark and poetic as a cold night. Either way, she was the most beautiful mess that one had ever come across. Akshay Vasu
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She is the innocent stuff in the background of time. M.O. Walsh
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If she knew how beautiful love is, she would already put it in a box, seal, and preserve it. So she could smell it whenever she wants. Kusumastuti
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I had tried to express myself, but couldn't do that because I was afraid that it will hurt someone. I never knew that not expressing myself hurt myself. Nutan Bajracharya
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I knew such a woman once, She gave me everything. Her love like a soft riot singing, She knew how to shine. Scott Hastie
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But it’s a hundred and twelve years old! ” He protested.“ She still works pretty good.” Deire maintained. “Stardrive gets a mite twitchy at warp 4, but that’s just a dodgy plasma injector. Christina Engela
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Being with her always felt like gazing the stars and into the infinity, reading a book which never ends. She had no boundaries, all she knew was to shine, and live without any walls around her on every page. Akshay Vasu
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She had the prettiest eyes & prettiest smile with Wounds on her heart and bruises on her soul~ Tanya Gambhir
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If you're lucky enough to finda girl who is a hopeless romanticwith a dirty mind, you should hold onto that. Because she'll be yours attwo in the morning, and at two in the afternoonthe following day. She'll kiss you where it hurts, and until it hurts.and that's important. Someone who not only knowshow to turn you on, but also knows how to treat you rightis someone worth a little something. Unknown
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Every time he saw her, he realised the reason why they always said humans are made of stardust. Akshay Vasu
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One day, she’d find a way to live her life to the fullest. She was sure of it. She just had no idea how she would manage it. Ilona Andrews
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She lit fire to the bridges and forts she built all these years, and she walked into it smiling and tears rolling down her cheeks. Akshay Vasu
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He stumbled out of his phlegmatic apathy, when she entered his life like an epiphany. Neelniki
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There's something about her. It's not her smile or grace, It's not her beauty or race, It's not her scent or warm embrace, Maybe it's her laugh or the shape of her face. No, that's not the case. It's just her. J.A. ANUM
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Every time he saw her he realised the reason why they always said humans are made of stardust. Akshay Vasu
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Rubbing noses with me, she laughed, and I swear the Elysian night sang with the sound of it. Jovee Winters
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When you know someone behind you, you can change the world, when you know someone behind her, the world will change you. Nutan Bajracharya
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Do you like my smile?” he asks, walking towards me.
 I kick off my heels, so that when he stands before me, I am suddenly much shorter than a moment ago. “It’s the best I’ve seen, ” I say honestly. And, of course, he smiles at me. “You see these…” I reach up and touch his cheeks where dimples form when he’s happy, “…these are adorable. These…” I lightly touch his lips, “…well, I’d better not tell you what I’d like to do with these…” His smile widens. “And these…” I touch the edges of his eyes, “…they smile, too. Annabel Fanning
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Logan looks up, registers my face and smiles immediately. I hold onto the back of a chair to steady my legs. Jeez, he’s got a nice smile; dimples appear in his chiseled cheeks and there is familiarity and warmth in his eyes. Real warmth, the likes of which I’ve not often seen. It suddenly strikes me that this man, whoever he might turn out to be, is genuine. Annabel Fanning