Kisses could lie as well as words.
Rachel Caine, Ink and Bone.
“There are three parts to learning: information, knowledge and wisdom, A mere accumulation of information is not knowledge, and a treasure of knowledge is not in itself, wisdom.”
“Losing one pint of blood's an accident. Losing two is carelessness.”
“Are you all right?" The question surprised Jess, and it broke through his black shell enough to make him throw a look at his friend. "No." I didn't think you were. Everyone wants you to be. That mu...”
“As Jess watched in numb horror, the man tore a page from the book and stuffed it into his mouth.”
“This was like watching murder. Defilement. And it was something worse than either of those things. Even among his family, black trade as they were, books were holy things.”
“They've all got stories, Jess thought. I need to know them. Best of all, he could know them. He could learn anything here. It felt like limitless possibilities.”
“I loved you when you opened like a lily to the heat; you see Im just another snowman standing in the rain and sleet who loved you with his frozen love, his second hand physique, with all he is and ...”
“When he kissed me, his lips soft and careful, it was all the thrill of our first kiss and all the practiced familiarity of the accumulated memory of all our kisses.”
“Romance is a tender kiss with a lingering promise of more to come.”
“Earlier People used to hate a lieSince now lie has become truth and truth has become a lie.They still hate a lie”
“We have to lie to ourselves to live. Otherwise, we'd go crazy.”
“We wait and think and doubt and hate. How does it make you feel? The overwhelming feeling is rage. We hate ourself for being unable to be other than what we are. Unable to be better. We feel rage. ...”