O Christ, on you the many-eyed cherubim are unable to look because of the glory of your countenance, yet out of your love you accepted spittle on your face. Remove the shame from my face, and grant me to have an unashamed face before you at the time of prayer.
India is desperately romantic, utterly unashamed of its sentimentality, its generosity, its fierce pride and massive heart.
I love magazines because they're so dispensable, and they're so quickly consumed. In that way, they're quite honest. They're unashamed about how small an amount of time they're trying to keep our attention.
Christian Grey: You have a beautiful body, Anastasia. I want you unashamed of your nakedness. Do you understand?
Anastasia Steele: Yes sir.
Christian Grey: You're biting your lip. You know what that does to me. Turn around.
[braids Ana's hair]
Christian Grey: When I tell you to come into this room this
is how you'll be. You'll wait for me kneeling by the door. Hands flat on your thighs.
[exits and returns]
Christian Grey: Hold out your hand.
[slaps with riding crop]
Christian Grey: Did that hurt?
Anastasia Steele: No.
Christian Grey: See? Most of the fear is in your head.