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Grey called.
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Lady Alys, you have dimples," he said accusingly. Caught, Alys blushed. "I'm sorry, I can't help it. I think God made a mistake and gave me someone else's dimples."
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Joseph Campbell said that love is the burning point--the stronger the love, the greater the pain. If he's right, maybe we're better off without it.
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Lie back and enjoy, Clarissima. Last night was a synopsis. Now it's time for the unabridged version.
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Listen to the wind. Hear the stones, taste the moonlight. Feel the spirit of the trees and flowers and creatures that share the night with us. They were the same words that her mother had used when teaching her to appreciate the world when she was a small child.
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I've been called many things in my life, but never a sacrificial penguin.
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Inferior people often despise those who are different," Adam said calmly. "It's the only way they can feel superior."
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Some fusty fellow, perhaps Samuel Johnson, had once said that every man was sorry if he hadn't been a soldier. She
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Here's a lesson for you, Clare. Frivolity is usually far more profitable than necessity.
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Ross next looked at Juliet, who was about a hundred yards away and slightly ahead of him. She walked like a desert prince, long black robes swinging around her long strides and her face completely obscured by her tagelmoust.
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I believe as I did as a child, that life has meaning, direction and value; that no suffering is lost; that each drop of blood and every tear counts; and that the secret of the world is to be found in St. John's "Veus Caritas est"--"God is love." --FRANCOIS MAURIAC"
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Once we begin our journey, it would be appropriate if you show a groveling desire to please your employer." Juliet raised her eyebrows loftily. "I was planning on being the sort of servant who is erratic and unreliable, but who won't let you be cheated by anyone other than myself." "That does sound more your style than groveling," he said with a hint of a smile."
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Perhaps the soul wasn't a foundation but a mosaic composed of myriad small insights and transcendental moments.
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Hoshan I experienced profound spiritual awareness," he said slowly. "It began with a devastating recognition of my failures and shortcomings. Only when all my pride and arrogance had been stripped away did I experience divine compassion so infinite that it could forgive all my weaknesses and fill me with light."
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As the next car in the line pulled up, he sent a last yearning glance after Kate, wanting to imprint that laughing image on his mind forever. Girls like her were not for guys like him, who parked cars and worked construction to earn college money. His imagination hadn't been good enough to guess the way the night would end. But that was then, and this
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As Paracelsus said, 'Dose alone makes a poison.'" The"
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That's either powerfully romantic
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Un frate este cel mai bun aliat al unui om intr-o lume dificila, caci nimeni nu intelege la fel de bine fortele care ne formeaza pe viata.
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Intimacy was a web spun of many strands, and each small submission on her part was a point won for him.
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Could his amnesia be a way of concealing that loss from himself because remembering would be unbearable? Mariah was an anchor in high winds, but she knew surprisingly little about his life.
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The moment was like a tear in the fabric of their love play; underneath, the dark waters of past and future anguish lent poignancy to everything they said and did.
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The cue allows more flexibility and control. But I imagine you'll prefer the mace--it's more moral." Clare's dark brows arched. "How can one piece of wood be more moral than another?"
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You were the devil's daughter even then, you just lacked the experience to fully express your natural outrageousness.
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