Die besten Zitate der Welt!

It is funny how you do not miss affection until it is given, but once it is, it can never be enough; you would drown in it if possible.

Libba Bray

Stichwörter: gemma libba-bray

Around us the night creatures have their say. We are surrounded by a symphony of crickets and frogs. Neither of us feels the need to speak, and I suppose that is one of the qualities I find comforting in Kartik. We can be alone together.

Libba Bray

Stichwörter: gemma libba-bray kartik

A gentle breeze catches in the branches then and I hear it, soft and low, a murmured prayer--Gem-ma, Gem-ma--and then the leaves bend down and trail delicate fingers across my cold cheeks.

Libba Bray

Stichwörter: gemma kartik

He said that we belonged together because he was born with a flower and I was born with a butterfly and that flowers and butterflies need each other for survival.

Gemma Malley

Stichwörter: life love death flowers gemma butterflies anna flower peter butterfly malley the-declaration

Because no one needs to live for ever. I think that sometimes you can outstay your welcome.

Gemma Malley

Stichwörter: life love death gemma welcome anna declaration peter malley

I love you Anna Covey,' he said, his voice barely audible. And slowly, clumsily, he leant forward, and his lips found hers, and Anna felt him kiss her awkwardly, she knew that she wasn't a Surplus any more. And nor was Peter.

Gemma Malley

Stichwörter: life love kiss death gemma anna declaration surplus peter malley

Surplus meant unnecessary. Not required.
You couldn’t be a Surplus if you were needed by someone else. You couldn’t be a Surplus if you were loved.

Gemma Malley

Stichwörter: life love death gemma anna declaration surplus peter malley

I made it," you said, gruffly, "for you."

You shoved it onto my finger. It was roughly carved, shaped from a lump of something colourful and cold...a ring made entirely from a gemstone. It was beautiful. It glinted emerald greens and blood reds over my skin, and had tiny flecks of gold catching the light. I couldn't stop staring at it.

"Why?" I asked.

You didn't answer that. Instead you touched the ring gently and looked piercingly at me, unsaid questions in your eyes.

Lucy Christopher

Stichwörter: gemma ring stolen lucy-christopher ty

Before I could turn to look up, a voice boomed from the heavens: "What the heck is going on down there?

Kat Falls

Stichwörter: humor god gemma megaphone ty mayor-fife