Best 86 quotes in «delicate quotes» category

In this delicate and unpredictable life, the future is unwritten. Do not take someone for granted today, for once tomorrow dawns upon the indigo night the only remaining trace will be tracks in the sand...

I've never thought of describing her beauty as delicate, because delicate just isn't a word that fits June... but here, now that she's sick, I realize just how fragile she can be.

I’ve never thought of describing her beauty as delicate, because delicate just isn’t a word that fits June . . . but here, now that she’s sick, I realize just how fragile she can be. Pink cheeks. Small, soft lips against large, closed eyes fringed with the curve of dark lashes. I don’t like seeing her this delicate.

On the inside, the copycats of the ruffians are more delicate than the copycats of prudes.

One of the things that we admire about porcelain is its delicate fragility. We should learn to appreciate the same in people.

She’d never seen a boy with hands like that, with long, delicate fingers, beautiful but still masculine. His fingernails were long too, almost crystalline, tapered to points. They were the kind of hands you’d expect to see under lace cuffs, like Mozart or something.

Our lips now conjoin like the glittery coils of a wet snake dancing in the amazon. Kissing Nadia sends me into a savoring affair for that which is most delectable, always tasting the delicate layers that exist in her myriad of emotion. Always, Nadia’s opulent lips gratify and subdue by easing my sensitivity as she drags her fingers down my stomach like a tree scattering its roots. I now brush my lips over Nadia’s, dipping into her mouth like a brush that falls into a bucket of paint, osculating under this euphoric form of affection.

It was the moths that first revealed the change. Grey-tipped whispers in the moonlit night. Two or three here, a single one there. White ones slipping through the darkness, silent and seemingly harmless, but present. Growing in numbers until they erupted the quiet like flutters of falling ash. There was a music in their silence. The kind of music that attached itself to hums and vibrations in the waters of the earth. The hums, the vibrations, all but imperceptible. With the dawn the moths vanished, leaving a broken land in their wake. The Elian River leaked out into fissures of streams and brooks that first appeared as watery cracks throughout the Faeran Valley. So small at first, we didn't recognize the difference. But as the months and years passed, the Elian slipped further and deeper into the growing fractures of earth the moths had left. Trails of watery branches and veins that broke the ground until it couldn't sustain life any longer. This is what we have against the Bremistans. The land is delicate now, brittle like old bones. And I fear it is aging beyond our ability to heal it....

She was born as music–a single, mellow note suspended in the air. Suspended as if strung from nothing, held into possibilities of sound. Her clear note hung a lone, sweet tone in the midst of us all; as silence captured its ache and tenderly, reluctantly released it, dipped it lower into a breath of melancholy only to lift again to its earlier height both rich and real and complete–one solitary note swaying into the early dawn. Emily arrived in the cold, grey hours of the newborn year, between the breathing dark and the pearl, winter light. A child of the dawn, before dawn broke.

Sitting there, all delicate and dreamy, she looked as if someone had only given half a life to her.

The most fragile, unhappy people destine themselves to live lives of constantly reminding themselves to be happy.

There is no compromise when it comes to someones delicate feelings, the only way out is to stop pretending and set yourself free from someones life.

[T]here's a thin line separating the delicate from the bloodless, in art as in food.

There will always be those who say you are too young and delicate to make anything happen for yourself. They don't see the part of you that smolders. Don't let their doubting drown out the sound of your own heartbeat. You are the first drop of rain in a hurricane. Your bravery builds beyond you. You are needed by all the little girls still living in secret, writing oceans made of monsters, and throwing like lightning. You don't need to grow up to find greatness. You are so much stronger than the world has ever believed you could be. The world is waiting for you to set it on fire. Trust in yourself and burn.

She felt raw, a painting that wasn't dry yet. One hard nudge and she'd smear all over the place.

She was so delicate that, while we sat beneath the linden branches, a leaf would fall and drift down and touch her skin, and it would leave a bruise. So as we sat in the afternoon hour, beneath that fragrant linden bower, I had to chase all of the leafs that fell away.

There are just two directions in life, the one which is safe but boring, and the other which is delicate but exciting. Now ask yourself, which path will you go?

When he appeared before the lord, his lordship was smitten immediately with the boy's unadorned beauty, like a first glimpse of the moon rising above a distant mountain. The boy's hair gleamed like the feathers of a raven perched silently on a tree, and his eyes were lovely as lotus flowers. One by one his other qualities became apparent, from his nightingale voice to his gentle disposition, as obedient and true as a plum blossom.

You live in a damnably twisted and convoluted world," replied Mathias. "And you are trampling accross it with all the delicacy of an elephant in a glass shop!" -Conversation between Mathias Munster and Giacomo Foscarini

You’re like a bright flame in a dark night. Like a red flower in a field of dead grass.” ... “Stop thinking of me as a flower and start realizing I can be a help to you. The world isn’t going to let me be a delicate, closely guarded thing. I don’t have a choice but to be tougher than I ever wanted to be.

When you look at a piece of delicately spun glass you think of two things: how beautiful it is and how easily it can be broken.

Actors have these delicate appendages called Egos.

A hero's love is as delicate as a maiden's.

Be generous, be delicate, and always pursue the prize.

A picture can express a universal humanism, or simply reveal a delicate and poignant truth by exposing a slice of life that might otherwise pass unnoticed.

An honorable human relationship ... is a process, delicate, violent, often terrifying to both persons involved, a process of refining the truths they can tell each other.

Barrabas came to us by sea, the child Clara wrote in her delicate calligraphy.

Fall in love fast, make sure I handle it delicate

Creativity is so delicate a flower that praise tends to make it bloom!

Giorgio Agamben is possibly the most delicate and probing thinker since Walter Benjamin.

I am a great foe of favoritism in public life, in private life, and even in the delicate relationship of an author to his works.

I know that a sweet child is the sweetest thing in nature, not even excepting the delicate creatures which bear them.

Don't be afraid to pile on the midi rings! I like to play around with metals and pair delicate rings with chunkier ones.

I don't like seeing her this delicate.

I heard no longer The snowy-banded, dilettante, Delicate-handed priest intone.

Jasmine is just the most delicate and beautiful scent.

I love the abstract, delicate, profound, vague, voluptuously wordless sensation of living ecstatically.

In the right key one can say anything. In the wrong key, nothing: the only delicate part is the establishment of the key.

Memory, of all the powers of the mind, is the most delicate and frail.

Judgment is a delicate thing and does not come overnight.

... love is too delicate a flower to rise again when one has trampled it under foot.

Modesty is the delicate form of hypocrisy.

Meditation is the delicate art of doing nothing.

Movies either work or they don't work and they're either funny or they're not and we work very hard. To achieve that kind of work is really kind of delicate stitching.

Metallica is a very complicated, fragile thing. On the outside, it's all metal, but on the inside it's very delicate.

Our taste is too delicate and particular. It says nay to the poet's work, but never yea to his hope.

Oatcakes are a delicate relish when eaten warm with ale.

Pride is seldom delicate; it will please itself with very mean advantages.

People take the mickey out of mental health, but it is very delicate.

Psychic beings are childlike, delicate and easily destroyed.