Virginia Alison Quotes
There is a waterfall in every dream. Cool and crystal clear, it falls gently on the sleeper, cleansing the mind and soothing the soul.
It's not the lies he tells, it's the seductive way in which he persuades you they are not true.
She blows kisses to the one who danced through her dreams and leaves a trail of moon dust on her heart...
You are important to this earth. If you were meant to journey alone, you would not have friends...
I have had you in my life for so long, I want to know when the dream ends and the fairy-tale begins...
Solitude, a time for memories, a time to dream, a time for passions to simmer quietly in the dark recesses of the mind, eager to fly yet merely reflections in the minds eye...
...and the day will come...Maybe not tomorrow maybe not next week but it will come nevertheless, when you awaken and realise, it just a foolishly beautiful dream...
I want your scent to intoxicate my passions to the point where lust is merely a word, dancing upon our flames of desire...
Life is what it is...And even without having everything you desire...It is still gloriously beautiful...
Beneath the moons' shadowscape, wisdom, women, whiskey and you are a dangerous and provocative combination...
Basically, writers write because they have something to say...Everyone has a story in them, writers merely decide to share it with the world...
Her capacity for love overshadows the stars, lightening crackles malevolently in the wake of her wrath and for all the tangled mess woman brings to man, in her glory, she is the divine Goddess.
There is nothing so cunning as tangled deception. If you wish to seek out the truth, first uncover the lies that surround the illusion...
When silence greets you, listen for those powerful words lost within the void of reason...
Silence is where my demons lurk, taunting me endlessly day after day until the end of time...yet still I wait, revelling in their company...
Savage and unpredictable, a woman, like the sea, takes what she wants and spits the remains back into the boiling cauldron of humanity ...
When distrust is so profound that it makes you wary of every word dripping from honeyed lips...It sharpens your instincts...Now for a woman, THAT is a powerful weapon...
When frustrated and weary take time to accept that there is no such thing as an insurmountable mountain...You merely have to find the right path...
Take the road less travelled. Get lost if you must, because only in losing yourself will you find your true path...
My preferences range from the gutter-like to the idyllically sublime, ideally with you roaming the range beside me...
She did not care where he was or how she was going to find him, all she knew is the reward would be worth it...however, alive, kicking and raring to go would be preferable
A hint of jealously once in a while is not only natural but a compliment therefore, always smile and accept it graciously for it shows they care...
Stupidity is not my forté however, there is immense entertainment value in playing the dumb blonde...
I earned the right not to compete for a man.He wants me... Or... She is welcome to him...
Loving passionately, loving fiercely, loving and taking both good and bad, and at times, the damn near impossible, provides sweet chaos, fueling the pitter patter of the heart...
All women are lifelong members of the Secret Service...So, if you must lie, better make sure you cover your tracks because there is no such thing as a 'dumb blonde'...
The night it fallsThe stars shine throughThe inky blackThat is the cueFor plot demandsThat dreams be sownThe fantasies I have aloneThe words come fastThey flow like wineI am the midnight writer...
Brushing the clouds away from my eyes, I see clarity in the raindrop and beauty in the first ray of morning sun...Life is strange and wondrous...
Passion drove her deeper, into the abyss beneath his skin where she mapped his soul to the dance of his heartbeat...
A timeless energy encircles the world, drawing humanity into its grasp, eternally swirling, pulling souls together, tearing them apart in the eternal struggle of love, life and loss...
Within the eye, mysteries of the soul burn deeply beneath the fiery chasms of love and patiently wait for an awakening ...
A time when sky blue love bids farewell to the day and before dusk falls, the sunset ignites the smouldering embers of the moonlit soul...
Knowing when you should weigh up your options, remain calm and not take everything at face value has certain benefitsEnding the day with with a peaceful soul is one...
A woman's strength comes from finding solace in peace and earning respect in silence...
Surprises are one of the secrets of a good relationship. Find someone who, out of the blue, will grab you, and a blanket, take you to a secluded spot and canoodle as the sun rises...
Ignore the world when it forgets to tell you that you are beautiful...A goddess needs no reminding...
Do no drown me with mediocrity, give me passion, desire, make me inhale breaths of lust and love in the dark hours that tingle down my spine...
Woman cannot survive on droplets, she requires waves to regularly crash over her shores as the moon gives way to the sun...
So black is my heart for it is buried in the fiery chasm of untameable passion. It beats in the dark recesses of unquenchable thirst for love and desire from which there is no return...
Do not fear the fire within you, burning brighter than any star it attracts only those whose flame feeds off the very air that you breathe. Let passion be the inferno that engulfs your soul.
The journey may be fraught with challenges, yet it continues, for even the smallest leaf must embrace destiny...Persistence is the key...
Only fate would decree how it reached its destiny, which always waited just around the corner, over the hill...
