{"quotes":[{"text":"That’s the way Chris lives, warning everyone who gets close of the lightning that may strike. Never touch anything, never make a mark. But Anatole can’t live that way. The world’s too lonely a place: he has to touch things, he has to put his arms around them.","author":"Paul Russell","tags":["arms","lives","lonely","mark","touch"],"id":16709,"author_id":"Paul+Russell"},{"text":"A boy is holding a girl so very tight in his arms tonight.","author":"Edward VIII","tags":["girl","boy","arms "],"id":27876,"author_id":"Edward+VIII"},{"text":"Whenever He answers prayers, God usually prioritizes those by people who, instead of their mouths, have prayed with their hands and/or feet.","author":"Mokokoma Mokhonoana","tags":["act","action","aphorism","aphorisms","aphorist","aphorists","arm","arms","atheism","atheist","atheists","believer","believers","church","churches","churchgoer","churchgoers","congregation","congregations","daydream","daydreamer","daydreamers","do","doer","doers","fate","feet","foot","funny","god","gods","hand","hands","hilarious","humor","humorous","humour","joke","jokes","karma","leg","legs","nonbeliever","nonbelievers","pagan","pray","prayed","prayer","prayers","praying","praying-man","praying-men","praying-woman","praying-women","prioritize","priority","quotations","quotes","religion","religions","satire","synagogue","synagogues","wish","wishful-thinking","worship","worshiper","worshipers","worshipper","worshippers"],"id":30707,"author_id":"Mokokoma+Mokhonoana"},{"text":"When the Earth basks in the Sun's brilliance, you'll find me there with my arms spread wide and my face with a smile.","author":"Saim .A. Cheeda","tags":["arms","bask","brilliance","earth","face","find","me","nature","peace","smile","spread","sun","travel","wide"],"id":36759,"author_id":"Saim+.A.+Cheeda"},{"text":"A warrior fears the battle he missed. More than any fight he can make his own, he fears the fight that’s gone, that ended without him, that no feat of arms can change.","author":"Mark Lawrence","tags":["arms","battle","change","fear","feat","fight","own","warrior"],"id":37160,"author_id":"Mark+Lawrence"},{"text":"We're dealing here,' said Vimes, 'With a twisted mind.'Oh, no! You think so?'Yes.'But... No... You can't be right. Because Nobby was with us all the time.'Not Nobby,' said Vimes testily. 'Whatever he might do to a dragon, I doubt if he'd make it explode. There's stranger people in this world than Corporal Nobbs, my lad.'Carrot's expression slid into a rictus of intrigued horror.'Gosh,' he said.","author":"Terry Pratchett","tags":["ankh-morpork","arms","at","discworld","men"],"id":41884,"author_id":"Terry+Pratchett"},{"text":"She fell into his arms like the rainfall over an ocean.","author":"Akshay Vasu","tags":["arms","beautiful","fall","he","love","ocean","over","rainfall","romance","she"],"id":51130,"author_id":"Akshay+Vasu"},{"text":"I want to stay curled and cosiedand chocolated....Foreverin my mother’s arms.","author":"Sanober Khan","tags":["arms","chocolate","cozy","deep-love","hug","indian-","mother","poetry","poetry","tenderness","warmth"],"id":58851,"author_id":"Sanober+Khan"},{"text":"Even after you leave someone, or they leave you and you start your life all over again, pretending that you have moved on. There is always a piece of you that you have left behind with them. You can never get that back, even years together after you said you moved on. The moment you see them you are going to remember the first time you spoke, the first time you walked together. The way each other's fingers touched accidentally for the first time and the way you felt inside their arms. Each and every moment that made you weak. That is what the piece you had left behind of them is capable of doing to you.","author":"Akshay Vasu","tags":["arms","hug","leave","life","moment","pieces","soul","time","weak"],"id":61288,"author_id":"Akshay+Vasu"},{"text":"I follow the path we’ve taken so many times this summer – across the front, down the street, cut back through a neighbor’s yard, down the stairs to the beach, past the pier, through the campfire labyrinth, up to the deck of the Shack, and straight into Sam’s arms. Without speaking, he kisses me hard on the mouth and I kiss him back, sobbing and crumpling into his chest like a broken puppet.","author":"Sarah Ockler","tags":["anna-reiley","arms","break-down","cry","hold","hug","kiss","sam-macintosh","sob"],"id":63311,"author_id":"Sarah+Ockler"}],"pagination":{"page":1,"page_size":10,"total":57,"pages":6,"next":"?page=2\u0026page_size=10"}}