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Want to keep Christ in Christmas? Feed the hungry, clothe the naked, forgive the guilty, welcome the unwanted, care for the ill, love your enemies, and do unto others as you would have done unto you.
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care
christ
christianity
christmas
clothe
enemies
feed
forgive
golden-rule
guilty
hungry
ill
inspirational
jesus
life
love
motivational
naked
service
unwanted
welcome
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Steve Maraboli |
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People who live in society have learnt how to see themselves, in mirrors, as they appear to their friends. I have no friends: is that why my flesh is so naked?
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friends
mirrors
naked
society
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Jean-Paul Sartre |
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"You know, lieutenant, you wear your weapon the way other women wear pearls." "It's not a fashion accessory."
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naked
naked-in-death
roarke
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J.D. Robb |
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Oh no, is it naked time?
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naked
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Ilona Andrews |
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You said you'd give me half an hour!' 'And you said you'd satisfy me whenever I wanted it. I want it now.' He removed is jacket. 'Drop the towel.' 'I-I never agreed to be naked!
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naked
towel
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Kresley Cole |
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There seemed to be some correlation between devotion to God and a misguided zeal for marshmallows.
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naked
religion
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David Sedaris |
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"Her heart pounded as the door lifted and Hunter got out dressed in faded jeans, a gray and black v-neck sweater, and a black leather jacket, the man was drop-dead stunning. And that deadly stagger of his made her weak in the knees. "Oh baby," she heard Tammy whisper as he came around the car. Hunter stopped in front of Amanda and raked a hungry look over her body. "Hi, luscious," he said in that deep, evocative voice. "Sorry I'm late." Before Amanda knew what he was doing, he pulled her into his arms and gave her a sizzling hot kiss. Her body burned in response to his tongue tasting hers as he fisted his hands against her back. Then, he dipped down and picked her up in his arms. "Hunter!" she gasped as he carried her effortlessly toward the car. He gave her that devilish tight-lipped smile. His midnight eyes were warm and alive with humor and hunger. With the toe of his boot, he opened the passenger-side door and set her inside. He retrieved her briefcase and purse from the sidewalk where she had dropped them and handed them to her. Then, he turned and gave a knowing smile to Cliff. "You really have to love a woman who lives to see you naked."
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kyrian
naked
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Sherrilyn Kenyon |
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Inside the room, a man and a woman were wrestling. They were both naked.
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naked
wrestling
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George R.R. Martin |
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"Being in love is...anxious," he said. "Wanting to please, worrying that she will see me as I really am. But wanting to be known. That is...you're naked, moaning in the dark, no dignity at all...I wanted her to see me and to love me even though she knew everything I am, and I knew her"
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inspiration
life
love
love-quotes
naked
truth
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Audrey Niffenegger |
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What is it to die but to stand naked in the wind and to melt into the sun?
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die
dying
macabre
melt
melting
naked
nature
poetic
sun
sunlight
wind
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Kahlil Gibran |
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I was there to see beautiful naked women. So was everybody else. It's a common failing.
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beauty
failing
failings
naked
nude
women
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Robert A. Heinlein |
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Absolute nakedness was intrusive, confusing to the senses. Paradoxically, it both revealed and diminished identity.
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naked
nakedness
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P.D. James |
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Here, by the grace of God and an inside straight, we have a personality untouched by the psychotic taboos of our tribe - and you want to turn him into a carbon copy of every fourth-rate conformist in this frightened land! Why don't you go whole hog? Get him a brief case and make him carry it wherever he goes - make him feel shame if he doesn't have it.
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god
grace
human
innocence
man
mars
martian
naked
nudity
personality
psychotic
shame
society
taboo-breaking
taboos
tribe
work-ethic
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Robert A. Heinlein |
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The thought of killing myself had slowed me down to five miles per hour. The thought of killing someone else stopped me completely.
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memoir
naked
sedaris
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David Sedaris |
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No one takes you seriously when you're naked.
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naked
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Kevin Hearne |
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At present, however, with his aching head and queasy stomach, Sebastian was feeling exceedingly resistible. Or if not that, then resistant. Aphrodite herself could descend from the ceiling, floating on a bloody clamshell, naked but for a few well-placed flowers, and he'd likely puke at her feet. No, no, she ought to be completely naked. If he was going to prove the existence of a goddess, right here in this room, she was damned well going to be naked. He'd still puke on her feet, though.
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hilarious
naked
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Julia Quinn |
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"Dont shave,I like it..It helps with one of my new fantasies." "Yeah ?"Zack shifted a little to the center on top of him for maximum pleasure."What new fantasy is that ?" Lucy grinned,the sleepiness in her smile melting into guile."The one about the innocent schoolteacher and the vicious,uncivilized cop.Want to play ?" "Sure."Zack ran his hands up her back."Who do you want to be ?" "I,of course will be the innocent schoolteacher"Lucy batted her eyes at him. "Which makes me the cop.All right you have the right to remain naked." Lucy laughed."
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hilarious
love
naked
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Jennifer Crusie |
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"He just took her mouth again, spun her again--twice and toward the bed. She considered putting up a fight, for form's sake, but just wriggled back enough to scowl at him. "I'm working." "Not yet, and you're mostly naked. Such a fine look on you, one of my favorites." "Then why is that closet full of clothes?" "Because being an understanding sort, I appreciate your insistence on being fully dressed in public."
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naked
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J.D. Robb |
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"Lust was no surprise. Present a man who'd not known a woman in a while with the sight of a naked one, and there was no power on earth that could restrain his cock from rising. But the tenderness in his chest nearly knocked him down. He longed to hold her, to whisper endearments, to kiss away her fears and offer her the protection of his body as well as its need. "Elspeth," he said reverently, as if her name were a prayer. That broke the spell. She covered herself, one arm across her breasts, the other hand protectively splayed between her legs. He continued to look at her, drinking in her exposed skin, all rosy and fresh. It would be like silk under his touch. His hands would know every inch of her. She snatched up the remains of the velvet skirt and held it before her, but her neat calves and ankles were still bare to his gaze. "How long have you been there?" she demanded. "Long enough." --
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lust
naked
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