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Me has atrapado, Cassita --susurro--. Y nunca habia tenido menos ganas de escapar.
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So um beijinho inocente. Palavra de escoteiro. - Voce e escoteiro? - Nao.
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No se le ocurrio preguntarse que tendria el intruso contra los leones, las brujas y/o los armarios. Se froto los ojos frustrada. Tenia
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Julianne, I love you with all four loves. But tonight is a celebration of eros
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Melrose Diner, South Philly, tomorrow at nine A.M.
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The only person who can forgive me is the one I've wronged. That's the power we have. We can use that power for good -- to forgive someone. Or we can use it to hold on to old wrongs and hurts so that they never heal
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Angelfucker." "Pardon?"
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he pointed out that this vow is the pledge that the husband will make love to his wife and not just use her for sex. H said that the vow expressed the idea that making love is an act of worship. The husband worships his wife with his body, by loving her and giving to her and moving with her toward ecstasy.
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she was more determined than ever not to let him break her. She'd been broken before; he had broken her. And she'd sworn in her heart that she would never allow her spirit to be broken again. By anyone.
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Every time I do something for you, I'm trying to demonstrate the words I cannot say... Don't deprive me of this. Please.
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As Julia scanned the crowd, one face stood out. A young-looking, fair-haired man with strange gray eyes stared unblinkingly in her direction, his expression one of intense curiosity.
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When I am an old man and I can remember nothing else, I will remember this moment. The first time my eyes beheld an angel in the flesh. I will remember your body and your eyes, your beautiful face and breasts, your curves and this. I will remember your scent and your touch and how it felt to love you. But most of all, I will remember how it felt to gaze at true beauty, both inside and out. For you are fair, my beloved, in soul and in body, ..
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Julianne, he didn't...force you, did he?" She hung her head. "No, Gabriel. I'm a virgin." He paused for a moment, exhaling slowly. "You would be a virgin even if he had forced you. You would be a virgin to me."
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Beatrice?" he whispered. "Yes," she said, moving so she could maintain eye contact with him until the last possible second. "I'm Beatrice. You were my first kiss. I fell asleep in your arms in your precious orchard." Gabriel sprang forward to stop the elevator door from closing. "Beatrice! Wait!" He"
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Si es tan idiota como para pensar que la belleza esta en la piel y no en el corazon, espero que muera pronto y libre a la humanidad de su estupidez.
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I love you too. I love you far too much, I'm sure. But I don't know how to love you any other way." His final words were a whisper, but they burned in the air. "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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Why 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. Not that I'm good. I don't think that I'm good.
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Yes, brown-eyed angel, I heard what she said to you. Don't worry, I'll fix her. "Miss"
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Apart from God, the only person who can forgive me is the one I've wronged. That's the power we have. We can use that power for good--to forgive someone. Or we can use it to hold on to old wrongs and hurts so that they never heal.
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We're all immigrants or descendants of immigrants. People act as if contemporary nation-states were handed down from heaven, borders intact.
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Al principio no la reconocio. Era tan hermosa que cortaba el aliento con sus movimientos graciles y seguros. Y algo en su rostro le recordo a la nina de la que se habia enamorado anos atras. La vida los habia llevado por caminos distintos y el siempre habia llorado la perdida de su angel, su musa, su amada Beatriz. Sin ella, su vida habia sido solitaria e insustancial. <>
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Al principio no la reconocio. Era tan hermosa que cortaba el aliento con sus movimientos graciles y seguros. Y algo en su rostro le recordo a la nina de la que se habia enamorado anos atras. La vida los habia llevado por caminos distintos y el siempre habia llorado la perdida de su angel, su musa, su amada Beatriz. Sin ella, su vida habia sido solitaria e insustancial.
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So much for the justice that governs the universe. Dante was a fool to believe such myths. Some of us are damned by the actions of others and exiled to hell through no fault of our own.
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