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“Hands.
Cheeks.
Eyes.
Lips.
Neck.
Ears.
Thighs.
Heart.
Soul.

Ahh!
the things I get to
savor you with.”
― Sanober Khan

“I was merely observing; I have no agenda." He looked at his hand, still touching hers. "Where did you get that ring?"

She contracted her hand into a fist as she pulled it away from him. The amethyst in her ring glowed in the firelight. "It was a gift."

"From whom?"

"That's none of your concern."

He shrugged, though she knew betterthan to tell him who'd really given it to her - rather, she knew Chaol wouldn't want Dorian to know.

"I'd like to know who's been giving rings to my Champion."

The way the collar of his black jacket lay across his neck made her unnable to sit still. She wanted to touch him, to trace the line between his tan skin and the golden lining of the fabric.

"Billiards?" she asked, rising to her feet. I could use another lesson." Celaena didn't wait for his answer as she strode toward the gaming room. She very much wanted to stand close to him and have her skin warm under his breath. She liked that. Worse than that, she realized, she liked him.”
― Sarah J. Maas, Throne of Glass

“Love
is not leaning on each other, adjusting to fit a different size.
Love
is simply two hands reached out in the darkness,
saying; I’ll be your light,
if you’ll
be mine.”
― Charlotte Eriksson

“your hands
humming hurricanes
of beauty.”
― Sonia Sanchez, Morning Haiku

“Her hands are warm and soft. Hands I knew better then my own.”
― Nicholas Sparks, The Longest Ride

“I’ve finally given in, my eyes are shut under the blindfold. I can hear and smell, but I cannot see. My hands are clammy I feel cold yet I am warm. It is what I wanted, but I am now unsure, dubious yet at the same time excited and curious. I would like to think I feel a bit like Alice just before she fell down the hole into the rabbit hole. Yet there are no rabbits hereâ€� not even those of the rampant persuasion.”
― Leonora Morrison

“Touch with your heart more than with your hands.”
― Karen Quan, Better to be able to love than to be loveable

“Farm labor had stained his hands, but music stained his heart.”
― Brenda Sutton Rose, Dogwood Blues

“Everyone writes with hand, but very few can write with heart”
― Munia Khan

“We Christians are bound hands and feet, sitting down in the pews instead of going out to explore the earth for the Son of God, king of kings and the Lord of Lords”
― Sunday Adelaja

“I have forged many things that I believe to be things of great beauty. Yet if God is not a part of them, they are entirely counterfeit and I have been robbed blind by the work of my own hands.”
― Craig D. Lounsbrough, Flecks of Gold on a Path of Stone: Simple Truths for Profound Living

“As the High Priestess looked down upon the child, she was struck by her holy perfection. She was a tiny person in miniature, and her beautiful eyes, little hands, and long eyelashes were sublime.”
― Alan Kinross, Longinus The Vampire: Babylon

“Having made a few bicycles in factories, having written some thousands of rather senseless advertisements, having rubbed affectionately the legs of a few race horses, having tried blunderingly to love a few women and having written a few novels that did not satisfy me or anyone else, having done these few things, could I begin now to think of myself as tired out and done for? Because my own hands had for the most part served me so badly could I let them lie beside me in idleness?”
― Sherwood Anderson, A Story Teller's Story

“If you ask, flowers and plants will tell you many stories. God can talk through them, and if you ask them, they will raise their hands if they know they can help you with an illness.”
― Mabel Katz, The Easiest Way to Grow (Book + CD) - El Camino Mas Facil Para Crecer (Libro + CD)

“You can’t keep your feet on the ground, hoping to enjoy the fruits of your labour. The fruits are on the top; keep climbing till you pluck them with your hands!”
― Israelmore Ayivor, Daily Drive 365

“Well, you put a gun to my head.â€�
“No. I put a suggestion in your mind and a gun in your hands.”
― Jeremy Robert Johnson, Skullcrack City

“The answer to the prayer of a rich man is in the hands of the poor.”
― Felix Wantang, Face to Face Meetings With Jesus Christ: Biblical Mysteries Revealed in His Own Words Like Never Before in Human History

“Being lucky is in your hands as it’s outcome of your deeds.”
― Vikrmn, Guru with Guitar

“Whatsoever you set your hands on doing, do it in such a way that your work will always stand out.”
― Dr. Bien Sufficient

“Its better to Convince by words rather than your Hands. We should not degrade our Standard for others. - Merlin Thomas”
― merlin8thomas

“Holding fantasy to our chests only means our hands are not free to work.”
― Thomm Quackenbush, Pagan Standard Times: Essays on the Craft

“The power of uncovering India’s biggest concealment is in your hands.”
― Sambhav Ratnakar, The Covert Perspective

“Throw your hands and pull up those in the valley do the hill. However, press your feet on the ground so hard that you don’t fall into the same valley together. Some people’s helping hands became their grave digging tools!”
― Israelmore Ayivor, Daily Drive 365

“Idle hands are the devils greatest tools. But it’ll be good to notice that the tools sharpened by idle heads. You are idle because that’s the job your mind gave you!”
― Israelmore Ayivor, Daily Drive 365

“Only my hands are able to pass my thoughts, not my mouth.I don't How to change.”
― Shibin Thomas

“I can amass countless fortunes and yet stand with empty hands. I can seek God and have fortunes that fill countless hands.”
― Craig D. Lounsbrough, Flecks of Gold on a Path of Stone: Simple Truths for Profound Living

“God needs to bless the works of our hands, but you still need to do some work for God to bless it”
― Sunday Adelaja

“It was as if the bones and veins were working their way to the surface; as if the skin were water receding to expose shapes at the bottom of a harbor.”
― Jonathan Franzen

“Hands are difficult. You would think they would be just five quick lines, but no, they have personalities as intimate as faces. Elizabeth's hands, for instance—they are fine hands, with long fingers that remind me of tapered candles. A person one has loved—the memory of their hands. Did they flutter or sit still? Dry? Moist? Cool on a hot forehead? What? That is what I wish to express in my paintings. The memory—of the movement—of very particular hands, even though they appear to be unmoving on canvas.”
― Sarah Ruhl, In the Next Room, or the Vibrator Play

“We are all born equal, and even if we are not, the future is still in our hands.”
― Manoj Arora, Dream On