#venus

I gotta find food for master. Food I gotta find for master. For master I gotta find food. ↗

— Seymour Krelborn

#venus-flytrap #food

Yet I am not writing with ordinary ink, but with red blood that drips from my heart. All its wounds long scarred over have opened and it throbs and hurts, and now and then a tear falls on the paper. ↗

— Ritter von Leopold Sacher-Masoch

#love #pain #venus #love

A man is lucky if he is the first love of a woman. A woman is lucky if she is the last love of a man. ↗

— Charles Dickens

#men-mars-women-venus #love

I did not want to write a story about the invasion of Earth, so I had to create a race capable of living nearby, which meant to either on the Moon, on Mars, or on Venus. I picked Venus. ↗

— Sarah Zettel

#capable #create #did #earth #either

Venus hasn't been to the semis for a couple of years in a Grand Slam - she's been coming back from injury. ↗

— Tracy Austin

#been #coming #couple #grand #grand slam

I think we are all slightly down in the dumps after another loss. We may be in the wrong sign... Venus may be in the wrong juxtaposition with somewhere else. ↗

— Ted Dexter

#another #down #dumps #else #i

In Los Angeles, I feel like the ugly duckling, like I'm from Venus or something. ↗

— Eva Green

#feel #i #i feel #i feel like #like

Packy watched her walk away, her perfect heart-shaped rear end testing the confines of her tight black dress. There was a God. Packy was now certain of it. How else could such heart-stopping beauty be accounted for? Such a thing could not be the product of a random universe. A flower, maybe. A rainbow, perhaps. But not Venus Versailles. ↗

— Quentin R. Bufogle

#flamingo #las-vegas #venus-versailles #wish-you-were-here #beauty

We are faithful as long as we love, but you demand faithfulness of a woman without love, and the giving of herself without enjoyment. Who is cruel there--woman or man? ↗

— Ritter von Leopold Sacher-Masoch

#hurt #love #man #pain #venus

That's Venus, September thought. She was the goddess of love. It's nice that love comes on first thing in the evening, and goes out last in the morning. Love keeps the light on all night. ↗

— Catherynne M. Valente

#night #venus #love