It was a new day in Hearts, and she was the Queen.
“Off with his head.”
Sameen Groves (Shoot)цитирует6 лет назад
‘Why is a raven like a writing desk?’
Haruцитирует3 месяца назад
He smiled at her, and it was the friendly sort of smile that reached to every corner of his face, drawing dimples into his cheeks, crinkling the corners of his eyes.
Haruцитирует3 месяца назад
When will I see you again?’ he whispered.
Haruцитирует3 месяца назад
Jest stiffened and wrapped his free arm around her waist.
Haruцитирует3 месяца назад
My lady, I am a professional fool. I can say with certainty that you do not have the makings of one.’
She
Haruцитирует3 месяца назад
The Joker’s entire face lit up. ‘Can it be! A real-life lady with a laugh like that! I believed you were naught but mythological creatures. Please, do it again.’
April Joyce Bataцитирует8 месяцев назад
I pictured to myself the Queen of Hearts as a sort of embodiment of ungovernable passion – a blind and aimless Fury.
– LEWIS CARROLL
zoeyцитирует9 месяцев назад
They smell tart.’
‘They are tarts.’
nigohosyanmarinaцитируетв прошлом году
I pictured to myself the Queen of Hearts as a sort of embodiment of ungovernable passion— a blind and aimless Fury