leave me a smilejust warm enough...to spend a milliongolden afternoons in. — Sanober Khan, Turquoise Silence
leave me a smilejust warm enough...to spend a milliongolden afternoons in. — Sanober Khan, Turquoise Silence
leave me a smilejust warm enough...to spend a milliongolden afternoons in. — Sanober Khan, Turquoise Silence
leave me a smilejust warm enough...to spend a milliongolden afternoons in. — Sanober Khan, Turquoise Silence
leave me a smilejust warm enough...to spend a milliongolden afternoons in. — Sanober Khan, Turquoise Silence
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leave me a smilejust warm enough...to spend a milliongolden afternoons in.

— Sanober Khan, Turquoise Silence
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More “Afternoon” Quotes

Fall in lovewith the energyof the morningstrace your fingers along the lullof the afternoonstake the spirit of the eveni — Sanober Khan
Happiness is a hot bath on a Sunday afternoon. — A.D. Posey
Those dripping crumpets, I can see them now. Tiny crisp wedges of toast, and piping-hot, flaky scones. Sandwiches of unk — Daphne du Maurier, Rebecca
It was normal for it to rain, but in October- who could forget the rains of October?- now this disturbingly silent rain — Ondjaki, The Whistler
I beg your pardon?” Catherine interrupted. “Are you implying that women have poor judgment?”“In these matters, yes.” Leo — Lisa Kleypas, Love in the Afternoon
If you come at four in the afternoon, I'll begin to be happy by three. — Antoine de Saint-Exupéry, The Little Prince
The morning was a wretched time of day for him. He feared it and it never brought him any good. On no morning of his lif — Hermann Hesse, Steppenwolf
It was as if each of them sensed vaguely that the Saturday afternoons of youth are few, and precious, and this feeling w — Grace Metalious, Peyton Place
Afternoons are hard. Mornings are pure evil from the pits of hell, which is why I don't do them anymore. — Rachel Caine, Bite Club
Now he sat alone; on a disabled starship about fifty years from anywhere on conversion drive – assuming he still had tha — Christina Engela, Blachart
To show his nervousness was not shameful — only to admit it.
... millions long for immortality who don't know what to do with themselves on a rainy Sunday afternoon. — Susan Ertz