| Link | Quote | Stars | Tags | Author |
| f226cf5 | Like the magnolia tree, She bends with the wind, Trials and tribulation may weather her, Yet, after the storm her beauty blooms, See her standing there, like steel, With her roots forever buried, Deep in her Southern soil. | carolina-rain civil-war-romance-novella nancy-b-brewer civil-war historical-romance historical-fiction france | Nancy B. Brewer | |
| 573a9bc | Sea and land may lie between us, but my heart is always there with you. | southern historical-romance historical-fiction france | Nancy B. Brewer | |
| f8921bc | I can hear my steps echo as I follow him to the end of the hall. The door to the small closet under the steps is standing ajar. He closes the door and latches it. | historical-romance | Nancy B. Brewer |