The mystery which underlies the beauty of women is never raised above the reach of all expression until it has claimed kindred with the deeper mystery in our own souls.
~ Wilkie Collins
His gaze swept her head to toe. “You’re wearing my colors, love.” He stalked forward and leaned down to brush her cheek with a kiss. “Soon you’ll be wearing me,” he whispered for her ears only.
~ Rebecca Zanetti
The key to understanding if something is truly precious is to ask if we can hold it, for things truly precious cannot be held.
~ Craig D. Lounsbrough
