Quotes by : Natalia Jaster

If she could explore and heal his injuries with her fingers, it would be another type of magic, her skin....

He holds out a trembling hand and traces the shape of her arm, descending to her elbow. “You’re like....

Whoever deemed the ocean an invigorating place needed to reconsider the reality of crashing waves, sunburn,....

Putting her mind to it, Love would become familiar with his body. She would know him from top to bottom,....

A fool is a man who believes glory can be found at the tip of a sword instead of on the tip of his tongue.....

The story was heavy in her hands, the book spread open like legs, the letters very small i spite of describing....

She watches him for hours. She wants to be the sheets that cover his toes. She wants to be the ceiling....

Broken hearts made faults and fools of us all.