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this what female
She deserves to be free of me.
followed her and,
Not like the me was some tough somebody, or somebody she had put together for show. But like, like somebody she favored and could count on. A secret somebody you didn't have to feel sorry for or have to fight for. -Felice
I thought of her as she, and she as her.
My great-great-great-grandmother
Who you looking at-- Darren Shan
British. My mother
Why did it have to be her?
Are you talking to her or me, because I just can't tell
Band above her and calls to somebody she
Fate of her husband.
She's my wife. She goes where I go.
comely Savannah Frost approaching my front door. She
Shall I be'her'?Beher-- Colin Clark
Oh, her? She had raised a hand against us, and willingly entered our circle. We ate her.
Marie Laurencin.
The only one who's got enough of me to break my heart.
God, but she loved it. His tongue
She liked people. Me, I can take them or leave them, but mostly leave them.
She is mine. -Ethan
always done the things she
Not it. Her. Give the Falcon some respect, kid.
Oh yeah. That's me. A mystery, even unto herself.
Who's your fat friend ?
When she gave you a meal, she gave you herself.
Hera the cow queen,
She reminds me of ... me." "Then clearly she can't be trusted.
I say me, knowing all the while it's not me.
him, but I nodded.
The guy that's going to kick your ass for hurting her.
She might not be mine, but I'm hers.
I have met my self and I am going to care for her fiercely.
She has the care of a mother, the love of a sister, a prostitute in bed. Who is she?
Let her see me clearly.
Away with the flat of herFlat-- Jojo Moyes
My friend. And by the time she gets over that jarring idea, she's alone again.
She is a friend of my mind. She gather me, man. The pieces I am, she gather them and give them back to me in all the right order.
Drinks on the closed-in porch. The exactness of her
The ugliest woman you'll ever meet, but she's mine and she's ugly.
Busying herself with inconsequential tasks.
She belongs with me, not to me.
follow-up, but the ugly bitch beside him
What's she like?"
It was a question to breach a dam wall.
Your sister Betsey Trotwood...
trying to help her out of
Misha, my best friend who got me into bed and fucked me with a lie.
Heads: This girl
Tails: That girl
The only man she ever loved. And hated.
She is mine, and I am hers.
a photojournalist. Eventually she had come to understand
Why her, anybody but that motherfucking angel, anybody but his Angel
her in the face. When she falls
In every laugh, he hears her, in every tear, he sees her. Not a mere reflection, the complete 'her'.
My wife she's fat. Why, if she lost a few pounds, she'd be perfectly round.
My girl.
My Lexie.
My best friend.
Hera!" Hera was theHera-- Rick Riordan
[She] is one of those young ladies who seek to recommend themselves to the other sex by undervaluing their own, and with many men, I dare say, it succeeds. But, in my opinion, it is a paltry device, a very mean art.
She is so beautiful. Perfect. Mine.
No. Not mine. I am hers.
the first time she had seen him as her betrothed. Her
There's only one thing I don't love about him. Her.
Deep inside, she knew who she was, and that person was smart and kind and often even
funny, but somehow her personality always got lost somewhere between her heart and her
mouth, and she found herself saying the wrong thing or, more often, nothing at all.
This is the girl, here, this girl with a ruined look who touches me and whom I love.
Who is it can read a woman?
It's not you. It's her.-- Rayne Wolfe
Her. No, thank you, Mrs. Cordoza. You get along. I'm just
I devour her. And she consumes me.
Anyone who deeply and honestly shares with us the struggles of her heart, her pains and fears, helps to make us more free. This is so because her story is really, in some way, our story. It is everyone's story.
Melissa officinalis
Stop her before they notice, before they notice and take her
She can't possibly be me, though she moves when I move
She lacks the core of sureness, she craves admiration insatiably. She lives on reflections of herself in others' eyes. She does not dare to be herself.
In her own headspace
woman who had not told him or anybody
The day is always (hers or) his, who works in it with serenity and great aims.
the queerest people she had ever seen.
therefore, when she
I killed someone. She
school before me, and we'd see her
Elizabeth Spencer.
his beating heart, her tears absorbed by
Leave her out of this"
"Why? Because you're doing her? Oh wait, I forgot. Stiffs don't do that sort of thing
concerning whose
fine artistry of my paintings. Her profile
in her voice that
She was a champion of the lonely, a welcomer of strangers, an inviter.
She's the Indian who lives in my attic.
Me big strong man. Me take woman from behind.
She will give me all of herself, and I will take it. I will take it all, and then I'll demand more.
A veteran of the gender wars.
The corners of her mouth
Like she knows what's inside of me, what makes me.... me.
Good and bad, strengths and faults, he was hers forever.
conscience as her lover. Her husband.
Madeline Reynolds
This sweetest and best of all creatures, faultless in spite of all her faults.
What the hell have you done to her?
That's my girl." Again,
her girlfriends be talking about on that Facebook.
Everything about her has to do with me.