Lips Quotes - Page 6

I know a lady in Venice would have walked barefoot to Palestine for a touch of his nether lip

Red lips are not so red as the stained stones kissed by the English dead.

The ought to be a worldwide cultural taskforce that just stops you when you have ideas like combining The Red Desert with an armored car heist movie.

The outside world holds no interest for me without you." -Edward

I like smudgy black eyes and pale lips for evening. Red lipstick looks great on other girls, but its too much on me.

I love my red hair. It makes me spunkier.

Don't be too brave. Bravery is a fine thing on some occasions, but sometimes it can be quite a dangerous thing. The stiff upper lip is not always the best.

The lips of the one I love are my perpetual pleasure.

Then he kissed her. At his lips' touch she blossomed for him like a flower and the incarnation was complete.

You have witchcraft in your lips

Lips are the fingerprints of love.

I knelt, and with the fervor of a lip unused to the cool breath of reason, told my love.

She kissed me harder, breath huffing into my mouth, and bit my lip. Oh, hell that was amazing. I growled before I could stop myself.

I'm from Planet Nomi where I wear black lipstick so you can see my lips and what I am doing with them.

While briskly to each patriot lip Walks eager round the inspiring flip; Delicious draught, whose pow'rs inherit The quintessence of public spirit!

Better the feet slip then the tongue.

It is the obligation of Westboro Baptist Church to put the cup of God's fury to America's lips, and cause America to drink it. And you will drink it!

My advice is keep your lips away from the spinning things.

O my God, how happy should I be to hear from Thy lips those words which Thou didst once address to Saint Thomas of Aquin: Thou hast spoken well of Me, Pierre!

Perhaps my whisper was already born before my lips.

You don't lead by lip service, you lead by example.

My friend "M" says the irony of being a zombie is that everything is funny, but you can't smile, because your lips have rotted off.

My husband really loves the red [lipstick], so I keep the red because I want to keep the husband.

Not wanting to see, not wanting to be in touch with one's experience is something akin to cognitive laziness, an eclipse of the experiencer or inner witnessing in the person.

But for real, for me, I feel like with the red lipstick thing it all depends on the pair of complexion. I'm just being for real. You have to be fair skinned to get away with that.