Best 88 quotes in «dove quotes» category

Better to have it and not need it than to need it and not have it.

But who does hawk at eagles with a dove?

But remember when I moved in you And the holy dove was moving too And every breath we drew was Hallelujah.

Dat veniam corvis, vexat censura columbas. - Censure acquits the raven, but pursues the dove.

Censure pardons the ravens but rebukes the doves. [The innocent are punished and the wicked escape.]

His lashes, fluttered like butterfly wings. "I could've made you happy, dove." "You did," I whispered

His characters are ravaged, beaten. They walk through infernos and emerged charred doves.

I dove on those papers like Sherlock Holmes on a cappuccino binge.

Fierce eagles breed not the tender dove.

In Washington they have their hawks and doves and in Ottawa we have our parrots.

I looked on Jesus and the dove of peace entered my heart. I looked at the dove of peace; and lo...off he went.

It is because I dove into the abyss that I am beginning to love the abyss I am made of.

I stopped playing video games, I stopped playing other sports, and I just dove head first into wrestling and it's been my passion ever since I discovered it.

I walk through the seasons and always the birds are singing and screaming and keening for love When you're with me it seems so absurd that I should be jealous of the jay and the dove.

Love can be angry... with a kind of anger in which there is no gall, like the dove's and not the ravens.

I read the different translations of the Bible they had and really just dove into it, almost so I could prove it all right.

It takes more than one dove to make peace in the Middle East.

I was in Venice teaching, so I reread Henry James's "The Wings of the Dove." I love James.

Lift me like an olive branch and be my homeward dove Dance me to the end of love.

My name, Paloma, means 'dove' in Spanish. It stands as a symbol of peace and purity.

Making those we love happy sounds innocent as a dove, but it can be as destructive as a lion.

Now I will show myselfTo have more of the serpent than the dove;That is--more knave than fool.

One has just been sent out as a biblical dove, has found nothing green, and slips back into the darkness of the Ark

The baby dove into the room, transforming grotesquely as it landed on the floorin a deft sumersault

No doves come from ravens’ eggs

Performers and their public should never meet. Once the curtain comes down, the performer should fly away like a magician's dove.

Say, will the falcon, stooping from above, Smit with her varying plumage, spare the dove? Admires the jay the insect's gilded wings? Or hears the hawk when Philomela sings?

So shows a snowy dove trooping with crows As yonder lady o'er her fellows shows.

The dove loves when it quarrels; the wolf hates when it flatters.

Then he releases a dove and dies while sitting in a rain storm

The Falcon and the Dove sit there together, And th 'one of them doth prune the others feather.

The older the violin, the sweeter the music.

There was always a unique Beirut sound, it was always there, and so this time I just dove straight into that, instead of daydreaming and wandering.

The smallest worm will turn being trodden on, And doves will peck in safeguard of their brood.

Those doves below, the ones utterly cared for, never endangered ones, cannot know tenderness.

Yes, I did bite the head off of a dove. Yes, I did bite the head off of a bat. It's a stupid thing to do, but I did it.

Were floods of tears to be unloosed In tribute to my grief, The doves of Noah ne'er had roost Nor found an olive-leaf.

When angels visit us, we do not hear the rustle of wings, nor feel the feathery touch of the breast of a dove; but we know their presence by the love they create in our hearts.

Dove hated that he knew way too much about her now. He knew she had a big girl boner for Johnson, he knew she’d tried to remove her crotch hair and had crapped her pants. It was Shameful with a capital Shit.

Are you leaving the rollers in on purpose?” He was concerned again. Dove bit her lip. Her womb wanted to hump his face.

Dove held out a hand to Johnson, and he took it—not because they were fleeing a fire and not because she was holding a million dollars. He took her hand to wrap his fingers around hers. His long, long fingers. Her knees went a little watery. Johnson placed a hand on her lower back to steady her. Her ass went a little watery. The trip up her stairs took longer than Ulysses on his epic journey. Johnson took the keys from her hand and opened her door.

Dove sat between his legs for a few more seconds, trying to come up with any feasible reason she could stay there. I want to sniff his balls. Just once.

Dove still couldn’t trust herself to speak without blubbering. But she could kiss. Not Lotsa, not a dressed-up weirdo. Just Dove. She pulled her hand from its sweet prison and touched his face. She leaned in to kiss him, and instead of worrying about which way her nose was pointing, if her armpits were sweating, or if there was a funky taste in her mouth left over from dinner, she thought about lips and touch and kissing. When Johnson moaned, Dove felt so powerful she could have head-butted a dinosaur to death.

A dove struggling in a storm grows stronger than an eagle soaring in sunshine.

Dove’s heart broke. He’d been so hopeful until cock rings and butt fucking ruined his career.

Dove found Flower waiting outside her apartment. Flower was staring at her Doc Martins and in a very slow-motion move; she looked up at Dove. “Jesus!” Flower’s eyes were wide and her mouth stayed open. Dove wanted to ask, “Bad Jesus or good Jesus?”, but Flower had already used almost half her allotted words on Dove’s predicament. She felt guilty asking for more.

Do you repel pants? Do they actually jump off you?” Dove cringed as she noticed his black socks. “Pants are afraid of my dick.

Duke was already sitting in the passenger seat, waiting for her. She got in and started the car. Duke busted into a Slim Jim of his own. “You hairy toad fucker. That stuff’s nasty. Your toilet must be like a nuclear reactor.” Dove turned on her windshield wipers as a light mist seemed to fracture the glass. “I’m sorry, Whore Basket. I couldn’t hear you over the noise of you crapping your pants!” Duke took another huge bite and chewed the waxy meat like gum. “This stuff is off the charts. I could eat vats of it.

have a mind so quiet, that you can hear doves whispering as they rest their wings in the rafters your silent sanctuary

He stopped, finally, and smiled. “Honestly? With this thing I think I could get my jerk-off muscles so well-developed that I could rub out a spooge with one pump! If that’s not worth $19.95, I don’t know what is.