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It's a foreign way of thinking to many of us--the idea that even a fallen angel condemned to live out his days in the Inferno has some goodness left in him. Goodness that begs to be recognized, despite the fallen angel's sad and desperate addiction to sin.
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Si por cualquier razon nos separamos, quiero que me esperes. Te encontrare, te lo prometo.
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Sylvain Reynard |
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Se lo que es estar dispuesto a cualquier cosa para lograr que una historia se convierta en realidad
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Sylvain Reynard |
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I don't know how to love you any other way, either," she whispered back. "Then God have mercy on us both."
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Sylvain Reynard |
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El quiere salvarnos, no destruirnos. No debes tener miedo de ser feliz. Dios no quiere arrebatarte esa felicidad. El no es asi. --?Como puedes estar segura? --Porque cuando has conocido la bondad, te das cuenta de lo lejos que estan el bien y el mal. Creo que la gente que es como Grace, como san Francisco y tantos otros, son una pequena muestra del amor de Dios. El no esta esperando para castigar a nadie. Y, desde luego, no nos da sus bendi..
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The people that count, the good people, will remember your words and your actions, and how you treated them. Over time, that's what forms our impression of beauty or handsomeness, not just the outward appearance.
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He searched her face for any sign of sarcasm but saw none. Her shoulders were hunched, and her head was down. He'd made his little rose wither. Any blossoming had now been completely undone.
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Sylvain Reynard |
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I have a problem with anger. I have a bad temper. I have trouble controlling it, and when I lose my temper I can be very destructive.
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Sylvain Reynard |
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He kissed her hair. "You deserve far more and far better than me, Beatrice," he whispered. "La gloriosa donna della mia mente. The glorious lady of my mind."
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Grace isn't something we deserve, Gabriel," Julia said softly. "It comes from love. And God wraps the world in second chances and sticky little leaves and mercy, even though some people don't want them."
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You thought love was a human emotion. Yet you say you love me." His expression darkened. "I don't simply say I love you--I love you."
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Sylvain Reynard |
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The universe isn't based on magic--there isn't one set of circumstances for the good and one for the evil. Everyone suffers sometime. The question is what you do with your suffering.
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Sylvain Reynard |
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No te averguences de aceptar un regalo si te lo ofrecen sin contrapartidas.
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Sylvain Reynard |
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There's nothing sexier than having the woman you love shave you, while you enjoy her body.
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Sylvain Reynard |
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She could feel the heat from his body behind her. It radiated from his chest to her shoulder blades. The silk of his bow tie brushed against her hair, penetrating it, until it grazed across the surface of her neck, causing it to explode into goose-pimples.
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This conference is like a tour through the various levels of Hell, he thought. The only things missing are a respectable Virgil and hordes of people screaming.
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Sylvain Reynard |
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In fact, it's probably easier to give a pill to a cat than to a man. Then again, a man can't scratch you.
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Sylvain Reynard |
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Oh, you can be sure we will get into all kinds of mischief." He winked. "And there is a strong possibility that shenanigans and hijinks of various sorts will also occur, with regularity."
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Gabriel reclined against the banquette and regarded her with a slow and sinuous smile. "That would rather defeat the purpose of watching, don't you think?"
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Sylvain Reynard |
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She would remain forever young, forever noble, forever his blessedness, and not all the poetry in the world could express his devotion to her.
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Sylvain Reynard |
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Forgive me." He cupped her cheek. "I came to you tonight because I couldn't allow the light of my life to be extinguished without seeing you one last time." "Then"
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To the Nuptial Bowre I led her blushing like the Morn: all Heav'n, And happie Constellations on that houre.
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Sylvain Reynard |
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We don't have to forget the past," he whispered. "But we can make the future better."
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Sylvain Reynard |
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You've transformed from a rabbit into a furious kitten. Well, you scratched me deeply today, my kitten. You drew blood with every word. Are you happy now? Now that you've humiliated me in front of my students by reciting all my secret sins? It was a true bonfire of the vanities, with you lighting the flame.
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Sylvain Reynard |
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I glad I your frist- Gabriel Emerson
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Sylvain Reynard |
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Aristotle said that friendship is only possible between two virtuous people. Therefore, friendship between us is impossible.
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In the wee hours of the morning, the Edenic lovers wound themselves around each other, flesh against flesh, sleepy and sated in a large, white bed. Lightness and darkness, innocence and experience, kissed and caressed in the warmth and acceptance created by their love. The dark angel whispered to his muse in Italian until she fell asleep in his arms, happier than she had ever been. She was loved.
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Without a word, he walked over to the sideboard and grabbed one of the decanters and a crystal glass. He returned to his seat and poured two fingers' worth of Scotch. He drank half of it in one swallow and thumped his glass down roughly. He waited for the burning sensation in his throat to abate. He waited for the liquid courage to adhere to his insides, fortifying him. But it would take much more Scotch to dull the ache in his heart.
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Sylvain Reynard |
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He closed his eyes and inhaled once again. And when he opened them, he peered over at her like a wounded dragon. "You are looking at a murderer."
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Sylvain Reynard |
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I think you wanted me to lose my temper. I think you wanted me to get angry and make a scene, so you'd be justified in running away. You wanted me to behave like every other abusive asshole that has knocked you around. Well, I'm not an abusive asshole, and I'm not going to do that.
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Sylvain Reynard |
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I'm not the one with the memory problem. You think I'm happy? You think this is what I wanted? I'm miserable. To finally see you after all these years and to see you like this? I don't even recognize you!
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Sylvain Reynard |
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Don't the strangest sort of miracles come out of the worst of circumstances?
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Don't wait too long. Life takes unexpected turns, and we don't always have the time we think we have.
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You know, of course, that the natural shade of the lip is repeated across a woman's body in more intimate places. Your color is so pleasing on your mouth. I'm sure it's breathtaking elsewhere.
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Sylvain Reynard |
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not think that sometimes--just sometimes--you can overcome evil with silence? And let people hear their hatefulness in their own ears, without distraction. Maybe goodness is enough to expose evil for what it really is, sometimes. Rather than trying to stop evil with more evil.
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Sylvain Reynard |
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Lillian Hellman wrote a play called The Little Foxes. In it a young girl tells her mother that some people eat the earth, like locusts, and others stand around and watch them do it.
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So all of this agony was for nothing?" "You exposed us to malicious gossip for nothing." "You were cruel." "So were you." "You hurt me." "And you hurt me. Is revenge everything you dreamed it might be?"
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Sylvain Reynard |
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He was paving hell with energy--buying an indulgence, forgiveness for sin.
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Sylvain Reynard |
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How had he believed that nameless, faceless orgasms would ever satisfy him? He'd spent his life worshipping at the altar of a silent, absent god who promised everything but delivered something fleeting that always left him wanting. He'd trafficked in lust masquerading as eros. But nothing had been further from reality. Vanity of vanities. All is vanity.
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Sylvain Reynard |
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Lo amaba tanto que le dolia. Siempre lo habia sentido asi, con tanta intensidad que incluso en sus dias mas sombrios la luz de su amor habia permanecido encendida.
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Sylvain Reynard |
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I was trying to be a human shield. I thought if he shouted at me and got it out of his system, he'd have nothing left for you.
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Sylvain Reynard |
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Resultaba agradable estar con alguien guapo y dulce al mismo tiempo. Era una combinacion que se encontraba con poca frecuencia y que muchas veces no era valorada.
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Sylvain Reynard |
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si quieres esperar a que la cicatriz desaparezca, esperaras en vano. Las cicatrices no desaparecen nunca. (...) Las heridas cicatrizan y dejamos de pensar en ellas, pero su huella es permanente.
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Sylvain Reynard |
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Me gusta creer que nada es imposible --susurro ella. --Aristoteles dijo que la amistad solo es posible entre dos personas virtuosas. Asi que la amistad entre nosotros es imposible. --Nadie es virtuoso del todo. --Tu lo eres --afirmo.
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