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She glared at him through tear-filled eyes. “You talk of your pain? You cannot even begin to understand the sacrifice I have made. I gave away a piece of myself, my soul! But I did it out of love, never think otherwise. I made the choice to live my life without her because I knew in my heart she would be better off without me and I could not bear to know that a life created out of such perfect love would be forced to live with the ugly truth of her birth. I thought,” she sobbed, breaking down before him. “I thought…I did the right thing.


Charlotte Featherstone


#anais #charlotte-featherstone #lindsay #life

But this night is not through. We’ve made love. And now, to the bed, where the f*cking will commence.


Charlotte Featherstone


#jane #matthew #love

I don't know if it's animalistic or what, but men become like peacocks with their feathers up when women are around.


Bradley Cooper


#around #become #feathers #i #know

Kevin Costner has feathers in his hair and feathers in his head. The Indians should have called him 'Plays with Camera.'


Pauline Kael


#camera #costner #feathers #hair #head

She had his dark hair, his lashes, and from the glimpse he had, she bore his eyes, as well. But the shape of her face, a perfect oval, was her mother’s. She had Anais’s cheeks. Anais’s lovely mouth and proud chin. He kissed her chin, feeling the softest of fluttering against his cheek—baby’s breath. There was nothing sweeter than the feel of an innocent child’s breath against one’s cheek—nothing more wondrous than knowing that the baby was your own flesh and blood. Mina stretched against him, yawning widely and throwing her arms up wide alongside her head. He laughed through his tears and reached for her little fist and brought it to his mouth, kissing her with such love he thought he would die of it. “You will consume me, little Mina, just as your mother has.” -Linsay to his infant daughter.


Charlotte Featherstone


#charlotte-featherstone #lindsay #love

As I said, you have mistaken me for another. London is full of drab little peahens, sir. Now, then, I’m leaving,” she said in a huff. “To change?” he asked, unable to stop from goading her. “To write a poem for my toast,” she snapped. “And you may suffer, for I will not help you with yours.” “No need, darling,” Matthew drawled, his words intending to push her away. “I doubt you know a suitable word that will rhyme with fuck. ” “Stuck,” she said, turning to face him. “For two days, my lord. We are stuck with one another. Let us make the best of it.” “And how do you propose we do that?” “By giving each other wide berth. We will not stand together, we will not talk to one another and we will most certainly not look at one another.” “No problem from this quarter.” “Good. You may be assured that it will be no difficulty for me, either.” -Matthew and Jane


Charlotte Featherstone


#jane #matthew #sinful #change

Everywhere you are, I will be. Everywhere you go, I will go. I will follow you into your dreams, stay while you sleep, watch while you eat.” That sinful bottom lip touched hers, then played with it, brushing it, tugging on it, parting her mouth as if he had all the time in the world to play and coax. “I will be the very air you breathe.


Charlotte Featherstone


#charlotte-featherstone #pride-and-passion #dreams

I have made bouquets of pleats, bouquets of flowers, bouquets of ruffles, bouquets of feathers. Often I design in mousseline, held tightly around the waist, and with something else going on all around.


Giambattista Valli


#bouquets #design #else #feathers #flowers

L'éducation est un processus culturel (...) par lequel chaque nouvel individu est transformé en membre à part entière d'une société humaine particulière, partageant avec les autres membres une culture particulière.


Margaret Mead


#education #margaret-meade-featherstonhaugh #society #education

Men think highly of those who rise rapidly in the world; whereas nothing rises quicker than dust, straw, and feathers.


Lord Byron


#feathers #highly #men #nothing #quicker






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