Black Hair Quotes - Page 2

• Dulce bebé Jesús, Ojos Azules era... Era guapísimo en todos los sentidos que hacen que las chicas hagan estupideces. Era alto, una o dos cabezas más alto que yo y ancho de hombros, pero afilado de cintura. Un cuerpo de atleta, como el de un nadador. El pelo negro y ondulado le caía sobre la frente, rozando las cejas. Los pómulos anchos y los labios anchos y expresivos completaban el conjunto creado para que las chicas babearan por él. Y con esos ojos color zafiro, santo cielo...

  J. Lynn

  Niña, Dulce, Bebé

  J. Lynn (2013). "Wait for You (Wait For You, Book 1)", p.2, HarperCollins UK.

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• You need to look hot now that you've got three guys giving you the eye."" Three?" "Sweet blue-eyed blond trapper... Muscled blond trapper number two, who buys you cards... And that gorgeous, 'Where have you been all my life' dude with the raven-black hair and dark eyes.

  Jana Oliver

  Sweet, Eye, Dark

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• He was tall, one of the tallest men she had ever seen. Dressed in jeans, boots and a cotton shirt. Thick black hair grew rakishly long, falling over the collar of his shirt. Intense brown eyes, almost the color of amber, surveyed the diner slowly before coming back to her. Electricity sizzled in the air then, as though invisible currents connected them, forcing her to recognize him on a primitive level. Not that she wouldn’t take notice anyway. He was power, strength, and so incredibly male that her breath caught at the sight of him.

  Lora Leigh

  Fall, Eye, Men

  Lora Leigh (2018). “Elizabeth's Wolf”, p.34, Penguin

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• Bettie Page was number one. I have never known another model who had better knowledge of her body or how to work with it to make it look so good. Her skin was perfect, no blemishes. Perfect nose, beautiful straight teeth, and gleaming, shiny black hair that was always in place, always.

  Bunny Yeager

  Beautiful, Hair, Numbers

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• I was inspired by Colin Farrell in the fact that he's Irish and has freckles but with black hair. I'm a bunch of different things, Irish Polish, Native American, and French, but I wanted to tap into that Irish side and be freckle-y with black hair, so that's what I did.

  Joanna Noelle Levesque

  Native American, Hair, Black

  "JoJo Dishes on Her New Album - and Hair!". "Seventeen" Interview, www.seventeen.com. June 6, 2011.

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• Yes, you make yourself useful, angel boy. Meanwhile, I’ll be in the bathroom.” William’s jet-black hair was dripping wet and plastered to his face. There was a fluffy white towel wrapped around his waist, displaying muscles that rivaled Paris’s own, and a tattooed treasure map that led to his man junk. Looking at his, you could see the makings of a temper so savage anyone who miraculously survived an encounter with him would end up needing therapy. And diapers. “I’ve got to finish deep conditioning my hair.” Or maybe not so savage.

  Gena Showalter

  Angel, Boys, Men

  Gena Showalter (2014). “Lords of the Underworld Collection 3: The Darkest Secret\The Darkest Surrender\The Darkest Seduction”, p.1075, Harlequin

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• There where hundreds of graves. There where hundreds of women. There were hundreds of daughters. There were hundreds of sons. And hundreds upon hundreds upon thousands of candles. The whole graveyard was one swarm of candleshine as if a population of fireflies had heard of a Grand Conglomeration and had flown here to settle in and flame upon the stones and light the brown faces and the dark eyes and the black hair.

  Ray Bradbury

  Daughter, Eye, Son

  Ray Bradbury (2015). “The Halloween Tree”, p.100, Knopf Books for Young Readers

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• Looking at her, he was in London again. He saw the gaslight and smelled the smoke and dirt and horses, the metallic tang of fog, the flowers in Kew Gardens. He saw a boy with black hair and blue eyes like Alec's. A girl with long brown curls and a serious face. In a world where everything went away from him eventually, she was one of the few remaining constants.

  Cassandra Clare

  Girl, Horse, Flower

  Cassandra Clare (2011). “City of Fallen Angels”, p.259, Simon and Schuster

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• Si alguna descripción personal de mí se considera deseable, se puede decir, estoy, en altura, seis pies, cuatro pulgadas, casi; magra en la carne, con un peso medio de ciento ochenta libras; tez oscura, con el pelo negro grueso, y los ojos grises - sin otras marcas o marcas recordadas.

  Abraham Lincoln

  Eye, Dark, Hair

  Abraham Lincoln (1989). “Abraham Lincoln: Speeches & Writings Part 2: 1859-1865: Library of America #46”, p.108, Library of America

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• Una mujer se atusó el largo cabello negro, y tocó música de susurros en esas cuerdas, y murciélagos con caras de bebé en la luz violeta silbaron, y batieron sus alas, y se arrastraron cabeza abajo por una pared ennegrecida.

  T. S. Eliot

  Bebé, Pared, Halloween

  Waste Land (1922) pt. 5

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• I looked pretty crazy but at the time, you don't think anything of it. You think, "I've got an amazing job. I'm working and this is cool." I remember I was being fit to go to a premiere for something at Burberry and Christopher Bailey, who designs the clothes there, saw a picture of me and I looked weird. I had short black hair, hardly any eyebrows, I looked very very thin and he went, "We need to put Douglas in a campaign." So four days later, I was shooting a Burberry campaign because he had seen me looking crazy from the show so that was kind of funny.

  Douglas Booth

  Trabajo, Locura, Pensamiento

  Fuente: www.justjared.com

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• Tenía el pelo negro que cualquiera podría ver que estaba teñido, e incluso tenía un largo mechón enrollado alrededor de la cabeza de esa manera que algunos hombres hacían para no engañar a nadie haciéndole creer que no eran calvos. Resistí el impulso repentino de arrancarle ese mechón y gritar: "¡Cucú!" a la coronilla desnuda que tenía debajo.

  Jeaniene Frost

  Fuerte, Creer, Hombres

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• Así que supongo que sois Siete y Diez; ¿qué podéis hacer?". Digo mientras encuentro nuestros rifles en la arena y les entrego un arma a cada uno. "Podéis llamarme Marina", dice la chica de pelo castaño. "Y puedo respirar bajo el agua y ver en la oscuridad y curar a los enfermos y heridos. Y tengo telequinesis". Llámame Ella, oigo que dicen diez en mi cabeza. Aparte de mi telepatía, puedo cambiar de edad. "Genial. Yo tengo cuatro años, esa loca del pelo largo y negro tiene nueve y la bestia es mi quimera, Bernie Kosar.

  Pittacus Lore

  Chica, Trabajos, Oscuro

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• Paco Fuentes", dice la señora Peterson señalando la mesa detrás de Mary. El apuesto joven de ojos azul pálido como los de su madre y pelo negro ahumado como el de su padre toma el asiento que le han asignado.

  Simone Elkeles

  Madre, Padre, Ojo

  Simone Elkeles (2010). "Química perfecta", p.356, Bloomsbury Publishing USA

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• There he is, a woman's living, breathing fantasy, doing his slow, cocky turn, spiky black hair, darkly tanned chest, dimpled smile-killer smile-all in the package of Remington Tate. He's perfection itself, and a new surge of hormones sweeps through me as I do what the rest of the crowd does and take in his visual, so blatantly on display in those low riding boxing shorts and so strikingly sexy, he becomes the center of my attention. The center. Of my. World.

  Katy Evans

  Sexy, Cocky, Breathing

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• Luego estaba Nico di Angelo. Ese chico le ponía los pelos de punta a Leo. Estaba sentado con su cazadora de aviador de cuero, su camiseta negra y sus vaqueros, aquel malvado anillo de calavera de plata en el dedo y la espada estigia a su lado. Sus mechones de pelo negro se alzaban en rizos como alas de murciélago bebé. Sus ojos estaban tristes y algo vacíos, como si hubiera mirado fijamente a las profundidades del Tártaro, y así era.

  Rick Riordan

  Bebé, Niños, Ojo

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• He must have been handsome when he was alive and was handsome still, although made monstrous by his pallor and her awareness of what he was. His mouth looked soft, his cheekbones as sharp as blades, and his jaw curved, giving him an off-kilter beauty. His black hair a mad forest of dirty curls.

  Holly Black

  Dirty, Hair, Giving

  Holly Black (2013). “The Coldest Girl in Coldtown”, p.3, Hachette UK

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• She's not my type,' Carter says. 'So what is your type?' 'Tall, skinny, black hair, blue eyes, freckly nose. Blue tinsel wig and snowflakes optional.' 'Skinny?' I squeal. 'Definitely. Pretending to be shy, sensible and stand-offish when really you're mad about me.' 'You sure about that?' 'No, but I'm hoping.

  Cathy Cassidy

  Ojos, Pelo, Azul

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• My family suffered. My hair turned up in every corner, every drawer, every meal. Even in the rice puddings Tessie made, covering each little bowl with wax paper before putting it away in the fridge--even into these prophylactically secure desserts my hair found its way! Jet black hairs wound themselves around bars of soap. They lay pressed like flower stems between the pages of books. They turned up in eyeglass cases, birthday cards, once--I swear--inside an egg Tessie had just cracked. The next-door neighbor's cat coughed up a hairball one day and the hair was not the cat's.

  Jeffrey Eugenides

  Flower, Book, Cat

  Jeffrey Eugenides (2003). “Middlesex”, p.306, A&C Black

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• Death metal uses a lot of white face paint and black hair dye to make its point. I quite enjoy this genre for its intensity, extremism and underlying irony: You have to be alive to play it and listen to it.

  Henry Rollins

  Play, White, Hair

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• I have been thinking about the girl I met last night in the mirror: dark on the marble-ivory white: glossy black hair: deep suspiring eyes in which one's glances sink because they are nervous, curious, turned to sexual curiosity.

  Lawrence Durrell

  Girl, Eye, Dark

  Lawrence Durrell (2012). “The Alexandria Quartet: Justine, Balthazar, Mountolive, Clea”, p.51, Faber & Faber

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• As I never saw my father or my mother, and never saw any likeness of either of them (for their days were long before the days of photographs), my first fancies regarding what they were like, were unreasonably derived from their tombstones. The shape of the letters on my father's, gave me an odd idea that he was a square, stout, dark man, with curly black hair. From the character and turn of the inscription, "Also Georgiana Wife of the Above", I drew a childish conclusion that my mother was freckled and sickly.

  Charles Dickens

  Mother, Father, Tombstone

  Charles Dickens (2013). “Delphi Complete Works of Charles Dickens (Illustrated)”, p.7092, Delphi Classics

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• Carl Furillo was pure ballplayer. In his prime he stood six feet tall and weighed 190 pounds and there was a fluidity to his frame you seldom see, among such sinews. His black hair was thick, and tightly curled. His face was strong and smooth. He had the look of a young indomitable centurion ... I cannot imagine Carl Furillo in his prime as anything other than a ballplayer. Right field in Brooklyn was his destiny.

  Roger Kahn

  Strong, Destiny, Feet

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• Y quiero que sepas que si vuelves a hacerle daño a mi hijo, si tan sólo suspira tristemente mientras toma su café, contrataré a un hombre, un ruso, probablemente, para que te dé caza y te arranque todo ese pelo negro y brillante de la cabeza, luego te rompa los brazos y las piernas flacas, te prenda fuego y luego te apague con un martillo. Y en caso de que haya hijos de tu bestial celo, haré que el ruso los corte en pedacitos y se los dé de comer al perro de madame Jacob, porque, aunque no sea más que un artista libertino, inútil y simplón, Lucien es mi favorito, y no permitiré que le hagan daño. ¿Comprendes?

  Christopher Moore

  Perro, Herido, Niños

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• Ransom pensaba que sus tendencias femeninas eran lo más divertido del mundo y se burlaba constantemente de ella, pero la última vez que había abierto la boca, ella se había desquitado señalando que su largo pelo negro parecía bien acondicionado.

  Nalini Singh

  Girly, Pelo, Largo

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