What did Karen Marie Moning mean by: The battle had been invisible to the naked eye, but the hardest ones are. - Karen Marie Moning Author Copy
+ There’s no point in fighting the tide. It ebbs. It flows. You ride it. Feraz Zeid, January 12, 2024January 12, 2024, Karen Marie Moning, Fight, Flow, Tides, 0 - Karen Marie Moning Author
+ Pretty girls don’t have ugly mouths. Feraz Zeid, June 25, 2023December 12, 2023, Karen Marie Moning, Girl, Mouths, 0 - Karen Marie Moning Author
+ Like a horse, honey, somebody’s gonna break you.’ ‘Never. Going. To. Happen. Feraz Zeid, January 11, 2024January 11, 2024, Karen Marie Moning, Break, Honey, Horse, 0 - Karen Marie Moning Author
+ Oh ye of little faith. Not for IYD… But you didn’t even try. Feraz Zeid, January 11, 2024January 11, 2024, Karen Marie Moning, 0 - Karen Marie Moning Author
+ I am going to love you now, slow and sweet. Feraz Zeid, September 16, 2023December 24, 2023, Karen Marie Moning, Sexy, Sweet, Tattoo, 0 - Karen Marie Moning Author
+ My world we humans we’re just pawns on an immortal chessboard. Feraz Zeid, January 12, 2024January 12, 2024, Karen Marie Moning, Immortal, Pawns, 0 - Karen Marie Moning Author
+ Love knows no right or wrong. Love is. Only is. Feraz Zeid, August 19, 2023December 12, 2023, Karen Marie Moning, Love, 0 - Karen Marie Moning Author
+ But then we so rarely understand the value of what we possess until it’s gone. Feraz Zeid, January 12, 2024January 12, 2024, Karen Marie Moning, Values, 0 - Karen Marie Moning Author
I had tears coming out of my eyes. And it was the characters that got me there. - Jean M. Auel Author
Hell, covering all with its gloomy vapors, has cast shadows on even the holiest eyes. - Jean Racine Playwright · France
The glory of my name increases my shame. Less known by mortals, I could better escape their eyes. - Jean Racine Playwright · France
My death, taking the light from my eyes, gives back to the day the purity which they soiled. - Jean Racine Playwright · France
All kinds of frankness and honesty are terrible crimes in the eyes of society. Explain - Jean-Jacques Rousseau Philosopher · Switzerland
My eyes feel all soft, all soft as flesh. I’m going to sleep. Explain - Jean-Paul Sartre Philosopher · France
