All Quotes By Tag: Sweet
“We love our mother because she cares and also because she cooks.”
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“A good food is mouthwatering when you see it and finger licking when you eat it.”
“The salt is to the food, what soul is to the body.”
“Diet food is not a meal its a medicine.”
“Hunger gives flavour to the food.”
“Some people when they see cheese, chocolate or cake they don’t think of calories.”
“The smell of the sweat is not sweet, but the fruit of the sweat is very sweet.”
“Although they probably know that some children were used and some children are used as miners, most adults are ignorant of the chocolate industry’s use of minors.”
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“She stepped on the trashcan’s foot pedal and tossed her dress and shoes in the garbage. The warrior in her shouted as if she’d done something amazing…until she remembered how much the shoes had cost.She’d thought of setting them on fire in the bathtub, but it seemed a bit over the top, and even she wasn’t that dramatic. The trashcan would do. She’d move forward smarter, stronger, and happy to have cut the dead weight from her life. Small Town Hero, Kim Koby”
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“I realized that I was with my mate, the one person I’m supposed to be with for the rest of my life. And I realized that he saw the darkness in my beauty, and I see the beauty in his darkness.”
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“Aku mencintainya tanpa diketahui.Aku mencintainya dalam diam.Aku mencintainya dalam satu sudut pandang.Aku mencintainya di satu sisi.Ya, aku percaya.Jika takdirku adalah dirimu,kau akan memilihku. Nanti.”
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“I want you, Delilah Anne. Never doubt that. I want a life with you. With your voice and your touch and your thoughts and your arguments. I want your grace and your mistakes and your promises and your everything, all twisted up with mine. I want it so bad that I feel like I can’t breathe whenever I think about being without you.”
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“The multicolored kitten snuggled between her breasts.Lucky cat.”I thought maybe something like….Sweetums.””What? That’s a wussy name. She’d totally get her ass kicked by all the other neighborhood cats. You can’t call her…that. See I can’t even say it. It’s too ridiculous.”Abby chuckled, and the sound drifted over him like a warm breeze.”I suppose you want me to call her Rowdy, or Bullet or Chainsaw,” she said.”Those aren’t bad.” He liked it when she teased him. “Maybe you could name her something like Flash, or Blaze, or Storm.”Or maybe I could call her pooty pie.””Oh my God.” He slapped his forehead. “You’re killing me. You’d be better off sticking with Sweetums.””Ha!” She pointed her finger at him. “You said it.” Before he could wrap his hand around that finger and pull her against him, he gave the kitten-who purred contentedly between Abby’s breasts-a rub between the ears.Lucky damn cat.”
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