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I know how it feels to love every inch of someone: eyelashes, earlobes, toenails, the skin and flesh and muscles and veins and bones, every one. — Camilla Way

My organs are dead, my bones are cracked, my skin is a sieve, punctured by pins and needles of pain. — Tahereh Mafi

Maybe some love was guaranteed. Maybe it fit inside you and around you like skin and bones. — Alice Hoffman

What little strength he had left flowed out of him and was soaked up; his bones and veins and skin held nothing but tiredness and pain. — Wallace Stegner

Aiden had slipped under my skin, wrapped himself around my heart and embedded himself into my bones. — Jennifer L. Armentrout

It ain't no sin, to take off your skin and dance around in your bones — Tom Waits

In a way, humans are not made of skin and bones as such, as we're made of stories. — Sue Monk Kidd

The girl was very pretty and her body was like a clear mountain river of skin and muscle flowing over rocks of bone and hidden nerves. — Richard Brautigan

I like the way bones and skin move, and I like seeing how all of the chambers of the heart fit together — Jenn Bennett

Although our package of skin and bones looks very convincing, it is a mask, an illusion, disguising our true self, which has no limitations. — Deepak Chopra

will never know my skin. wild with everything and nothing but them. i sang into their blood. each and every one of them have my voices in their bones. — Nayyirah Waheed

White bones, dry veins, and melted skin. Holy hell. Who writes shit like that? — Fiona Quinn

I am brother to dragons, and companion to owls. My skin is black upon me, and my bones are burned with heat. — Alan Moore

Let him cut your skin, and you cut his flesh. Let him cut your flesh, and you cut his bones. Let him cut your bones, and you cut off his life — Toshitsugu Takamatsu

His blood is black and boiling hot, he gurgles ghastly groans. He'll cook you in his dinner pot, your skin, your flesh, your bones. — Jack Prelutsky

This is how you unraveled me. Thread by thread. Until I was bare, Wearing nothing but my skin And my bones And my blood. — Autumn Doughton

You're my BFF and I would shred someone's skin from their body and shove their bones down their dead ass throat for you. — Robyn Peterman

Maybe some love is guaranteed? Maybe if it fits snugly and perfectly inside you and around you? Like your skin and bones ... — Jose N. Harris

The glorious quiet that filled the air as his broken bones healed and his torn skin closed, and he knew that God approved. — V.E Schwab

Who took away the part so essential to the whole Left you a hollow body Skin and bone. — Tracy Chapman

You are a woman. Skin and bones, veins and nerves, hair and sweat. You are not made of metaphors. Not apologies, not excuses. — Sarah Kay

There was no skin on my voice and she heard the bones in my words. — Cath Crowley

This little patch of earth and this little pile of stones I can wash the dust from off my face and skin But this earth is in my bones — Ralph McTell

My nickname was Skinabo - 'skin and bones.' — Ellen Barkin

I hate skin; I hate bones and bodies. I want to curl up inside of him and be carried there forever. — Lauren Oliver

In the trinity of skin, bones, and brown water, men and women lose all difference. — Herta Muller

Everything he did was a physical thing. When he spoke, my bones ached. When he breathed, I felt it in my veins and on my skin. — Tyra Lynn

[She] was made up of skin and bones and hate and crazy, and hate and crazy don't weigh anything. — Barry Lyga

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

The baby's body lay in a bassinet. He was the size of a half loaf of bread, his bones light as a bird's and stretched with thin skin. — Jodi Picoult

Together they are a long skin interface, flowing sweat, close as muscles and bones can press, hardly a word beyond her name, or his. — Thomas Pynchon

Beauty is but skin deep, ugly to the bone. And when beauty fades away, ugly claims its own. — Dorothy West

These branches will be my bones, I thought, and the paper will be my heart and skin, the places that feel everything. — Ally Condie

I told her yeah, but there was no skin on my voice and she heard the bones in my words like I did. And I knew. — Cath Crowley