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A Quote by James Henry Leigh Hunt on kiss

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Stolen kisses are always sweetest.

James Henry Leigh Hunt (1784 - 1859)

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A Quote by James Henry Leigh Hunt on kiss and niceness

Stolen sweets are always sweeter, Stolen kisses much completer, Stolen looks are nice in chapels, Stolen, stolen be your apples.

James Henry Leigh Hunt (1784 - 1859)

Source: Song of Fairies Robbing an Orchard

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A Quote by Ingrid Bergman on kiss, nature, speech, and words

A kiss is a lovely trick designed by nature to stop speech when words become superfluous.

Ingrid Bergman (1915 - 1982)

Source: The Mammoth Book of Zingers, Quips, and One-Liners: Over 10,000 Gems of Wit & Wisdom, One-liners & Wisecracks

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A Quote by Henry Ward Beecher on god, kiss, and motherhood

God pardons like a mother, who kisses the offense into everlasting forgetfulness.

Henry Ward Beecher (1813 - 1887)

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A Quote by Helen Rowland on acceptance, endurance, kiss, and rest

A man snatches the first kiss, pleads for the second, demands the third, takes the fourth, accepts the fifth - and endures all the rest.

Helen Rowland (1876 - 1950)

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A Quote by Helen Rowland on driving, giving, and kiss

Any man who can drive safely while kissing a pretty girl is simply not giving the kiss the attention it deserves.

Helen Rowland (1876 - 1950)

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A Quote by Helen Rowland on blush, kiss, laughter, police, and women

Some women blush when they are kissed, some call for the police, some swear, some bite. But the worst are those who laugh.

Helen Rowland (1876 - 1950)

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A Quote by Helen Rowland on kiss

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Kissing a smoker is like licking an ashtray.

Helen Rowland (1876 - 1950)

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A Quote by Helen Rowland on beginning, justice, kiss, and women

To a woman the first kiss is just the end of the beginning; to a man it's the beginning of the end.

Helen Rowland (1876 - 1950)

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A Quote by Groucho Marx on death, husbands, justice, kiss, murder, and wonder

Firefly: Where is your husband? Mrs. Teasdale: Why, he's dead. Firefly: I'll bet he's just using that as an excuse. Mrs. Teasdale: I was with him to the very end. Firefly: Hmmph. No wonder he passed away. Mrs. Teasdale: I held him in my arms and kissed him. Firefly: Oh I see. Then, it was murder.

Groucho Marx (1895 - 1977)

Source: As Firefly in the movie, Duck Soup, 1933

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