265 Quotes by Tiffany Reisz

Her body was his body. His body was hers. He saw himself through her eyes – older, bigger, beautiful to her in that strange way girls found men beautiful, and knowing things she wanted to know. She envied him his freedom, that he was a man and could do anything he wanted to anyone he wanted, while she had to marry him to escape the prison of her life and the prison of the world’s expectations.

A pleasure to meet you at last,” he said. “I look forward to you making the acquaintance of my ceiling.

One... two... three... Red... blue... black... Time turned colors as it passed. That was growing older – watching the colors of one’s life changing.

Even the angels bend their ears to earth when the ‘Ode to Joy’ is performed. When you hear music so beautiful it gives you chills, those are angel wings brushing against you.

Sometimes I think I’m kinky because I fantasize about slapping you. And then I realize I really just want to slap you.

Celibacy.” Kingsley pronounced the word like a curse. It was a curse. “I thought you were a sadist. When did you become a masochist?

Therefore once for all this short command is given to you – love and do what you will. If you keep silent, keep silent by love, if you speak, speak by love, if you correct, correct by love, if you pardon, pardon by love – let love be rooted in you, and from the root nothing but good can grow.

St. Soren, Bastard Patron Saint of Manipulation.

You can’t have a simple life with a heart like yours. The simple life is a mirage. It’s like a perfectly clean and polished wine glass. But the second you want that pristine chailise, the second you reach out and pick it up, it’s covered in your fingerprints. It’s only clean until it’s yours, then it’s dirty. That’s the simple life. It’s simple until you show up and start using it.