Lisa Kleypas Quotes about Soul

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A woman could do that to you - reach that place in your soul where the best and worst of you was kept. And once she was there, she owned that place and never left.

A woman could do that to you - reach that place in your soul where the best and worst of you was kept. And once she was there, she owned that place and never left.

Lisa Kleypas

Soul, Worst, Your Soul

I want to fill every part of you, breathe the air from your lungs and leave my handprints on your soul. I want to give you more pleasure than you can bear.

Lisa Kleypas

Air, Giving, Soul

Mysteries of attraction could not always be explained through logic. Sometimes the fractures in two separate souls became the very hinges that held them together.

Lisa Kleypas

Two, Soul, Together

Lisa Kleypas (2011). “The Devil In Winter: Number 3 in series”, p.90, Hachette UK

I'd sell my soul to have you. In my whole life, you'll always be what I wanted most." ~ Hardy Cates

Lisa Kleypas

Soul, Sugar Daddy, Whole Life

She was aware of the movement of his lips as he pressed soundless words in her palm. He released her, and the look he gave her seemed to reveal the depths of his lustful, longing, bitter soul. "Good-bye, Miss Fielding," he said hoarsely.

Lisa Kleypas

Bye, Missing, Soul

I carry thoughts of you like my own personal constellation. How far away you are, my dearest friend, but no farther than those fixed stars in my soul.

Lisa Kleypas

Stars, Soul, Far Away

Lisa Kleypas (2010). “Love in the Afternoon”, p.41, Macmillan

And then another letter had come from Christopher, so devastating that Amelia wondered how mere scratches of ink on paper could rip someone's soul to shreds. She had wondered how she could feel so much pain and still survive.

Lisa Kleypas

Pain, Rip, Soul

Lisa Kleypas (2007). “Mine Till Midnight”, p.169, Macmillan