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...Life without sinning was like food without salt, pure but tasteless.
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Sharon Kay Penman |
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We've schemed and fought and loved until we are so entangled in hearts and minds that there is no way to set us free. God help us both, Harry, for we will never be rid of each other. Not even death will do that.
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Sharon Kay Penman |
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She knew she'd wounded him when he'd least expected it, and her satisfaction lasted until the door had closed behind him. Once he was gone, it ebbed away along with her anger, leaving her with naught but the ashes and embers of a dying hearth fire.
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Sharon Kay Penman |