Richelle Mead Quotes

Do you think I’m pretty?” I heard myself ask. Something I couldn’t name flashed across his face. “No. I don’t think you’re pretty. I think you’re the most beautiful girl I’ve ever seen.

The best way to turn a woman's head is to tell her she has a beautiful profile.

I know I look good. The regular adjectives that come my way - sexy, hot, dusky, bong bombshell... I love them.

I like to make my husband like me more, and he likes it when I'm wearing makeup.

He pulled my coat off my shoulders, looked at it with distaste, hung it on the back of one of the chairs pushed in under the kitchen table. "You are beautiful". No one had ever looked me in the eyes and said that. Eric to Sookie, Page 208.

Itʹs not just the dress or the hair. Itʹs you. Youʹre beautiful. So beautiful, it hurts me.ʺ

Douglas: You really got to stop doing that. Isabel: Doing what? Douglas: Getting prettier everyday.

“Well," Isaid finally, knowing he was waiting, “you make me laugh.” He nodded. “And?” “You're pretty good-looking." ""Pretty good-looking? I called you beautiful." "You want to be beautiful?" I asked him. "Are you saying I'm not?"

You are so beautiful to me.

I love a woman, I love to judge how beautiful she is, how beautiful I can make her.

You must have been a beautiful baby, 'Cos baby just look at you now.

She laughs at everything you say. Why? Because she has fine teeth.

I haven't experienced love at first sight yet. I've seen very, very beautiful girls and been awestruck but never love at first sight. I think confidence goes such a long way with women. A girl who is confident with who she is and she can really flaunt that is really sexy.

You are the most beautiful thing in my world.

Fans always tell me I'm beautiful, but no one will ever be as beautiful as them

I'm really intimidated by beautiful people. Beautiful guys, especially.

Nature has hardly formed a woman ugly enough to be insensible to flattery upon her person.

I don't want to turn any of this into poetry / but / you're so beautiful / flowers turn their heads to smell you

My God, Sage. Your eyes. How have I never noticed them?" That uncomfortable feeling was spreading over me again. "What about them?" "The color," he breathed. "When you stand in the light. They're amazing... like molten gold. I could paint those..." He reached toward me but then pulled back. "They're beautiful. You're beautiful.

What?" I asked uneasily. "Why are you looking at me like that?" He shook his head, the smile rueful now. "Because sometimes, a person can get so caught up in the details that they miss the whole. It's not just the dress or the hair. It's YOU. You're beautiful. So beautiful, it hurts me.

Women who are either indisputably beautiful, or indisputably ugly, are best flattered upon the score of their understandings.

Desari reached up to trace his lips. ‘You have a perfect mouth, Julian. An amazingly perfect mouth.’ He arched an eyebrow at her. ‘Just my mouth is amazing?’ ‘You are such a man.’ Her eyes laughed at him. ‘You need constant reassurance that you are magnificent.’ He nodded. ‘Magnificent. I like that. I could live with magnificent. Good choice of words, lifemate.

I'm told sometimes I look like Goldie Hawn, and I get chuffed about that.

When a guy tells me I'm cute, it's not something desirable. Cute is more like what you want your pet to be.

Tell your wife often how terrific she looks.