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| Link | Quote | Stars | Tags | Author |
| 321213f | Guilt nagged at me. She didn't technically ask me a question, so in theory, I didn't owe her a response, but the need to please her swept over me like a tidal wave. But why? She was another therapist in the revolving door. They all asked the same questions and promised help, but each of them left me in the same condition they found me--broken. | therapy | Katie McGarry | |
| c205616 | El peor tipo de llanto no era el tipo que todos podian ver, los lamentos en las esquinas, el desgarro de la ropa. No, el peor tipo es cuando tu alma lloraba y no importa lo que hagas, no hay manera de consolarla. Una parte se marchita y se convierte en una cicatriz en la parte de tu alma que sobrevive. Para la gente como Echo y yo, nuestras almas contenian mas tejido cicatrizante que vida misma. | Katie McGarry | ||
| 51b74d1 | Oz lists the hem of his shirt, exposing his cut abs, and wipes his brow with the material. Oh my with chocolate on top. That was just beautiful. | attractive funny hot oz | Katie McGarry | |
| b58185a | I heard your girl's smart," Pigpen pipes up to ease the building tension. "In fact, I've heard she's fucking Einstein, which brings up the question how the hell she ended up with you." | Katie McGarry | ||
| 23298b8 | Noah doesn't hold hands often. In fact, it was one of the few rules I understood, and it's not lost on me how special this moment is. It's like the roses. Noah's showing me his love. | Katie McGarry | ||
| b2f2886 | She's my girl now and I'll do anything for her at any time. I'm in love with her. | first-love katie-mcgarry love romance young-adult | Katie McGarry | |
| 67c711d | You've been asleep for a very long time," she whispers. "It's time to wake up, Scarlett. There's a whole world of possibility waiting for you." | Katie McGarry | ||
| 27b2250 | He streched his arm around my shoulder and settled his head against mine, enveloping me in a warm little bubble. | Katie McGarry | ||
| 962a0fc | She kisses my shoulder, and a shudder runs through my body, igniting every cell. | intimate isaiah know rachel-young | Katie McGarry | |
| ab2240a | There are lies in life we accept. Whether it's for the sake of ignorance, bliss, or, in my case, survival, we all make our choices. | Katie McGarry | ||
| d924a99 | That is not your decision to make," he says. "Since I'm in love with her, it is my decision." | Katie McGarry | ||
| a43dbc4 | I close my eyes at his intimate touch. It's a slow movement, not one meant to seduce. It's one to show how much he loves me, and I flatten my lips, fighting the urge to cry. Noah nudges me toward him and if it wasn't for his hold, I'd drop like a house of cards. I fall into him, and Noah wraps me in his arms. I cling tighter to him, because it doesn't feel okay. For the past two months, life was good and easy and everything I dreamed it co.. | crying echo-emerson noah-hutchins okay tears | Katie McGarry | |
| 37f18f0 | Isaiah says. As I move to rest next to him, he stops me. He motions to the spot between his legs. Awkwardly, I settle in front of him. Isaiah, the king of secure, waves off any distance between us as he gathers me into the safe shelter of his body. The blood pulses faster in my veins. I like being this close to him. Maybe a little too much. His breath tickles the skin behind my ear, and the small hairs stand on end with the joyous sensat.. | compliments here isaiah love-touch rachel-young see-you sit strong wrong | Katie McGarry | |
| 267e2ca | Isaiah's initial response was to let you bleed out in the street, but then he got sentimental and thought Rachel would be sad if you died, so he called and asked me to take care of you. I told him Rachel would've gotten over you and that we could make her happy if we bought her a bunny, but he was so damned insistent. See, Isaiah and I have this past. I've known him forever because we met each other in a Dumpster-- | Katie McGarry | ||
| c11ac82 | She fastens her other hand securely on my wrist, and moves so that she's behind me. Good job, angel. Let him know I'm your man. At least your a fast learner. I rub my thumb over her smooth skin in approval, then stop. She doesn't need my approval. I'm not her man, but, for now, I am her protector. | protector rachel | Katie McGarry | |
| 757a4fd | Are you in love with her?"... "I think I was born in love with her." | Katie McGarry | ||
| f35027d | Last night meant as much to me as it did to her and she painted it, capturing it in a way unique to Echo. [...] Up close all those colors would look like chaos, but when viewed as a whole it creates this beautiful picture. In the end, that's the best way to describe me and Echo, our relationship. Our love. | Katie McGarry | ||
| 5f4f2d2 | You don't have to worry about me pressuring you. You say stop, we stop." That sums it up without me having to over explain. "But I'll never complain if you cop a feel above or below." | Katie McGarry | ||
| b380c38 | When things are easy a person doesn't really learn about himself. It's what a person does at the moment of his greatest struggle that shows him who he really is. Some people never get that moment. The U-Who is my moment. What I do now is what I am. | Robert Kurson | ||
| 4ab06e2 | It wasn't who a person believed himself to be or what he pretended he would do in a given situation. It was what he did when he got there that defined him. | Robert Kurson | ||
| 5817880 | Feeling the slight tremor of his fingers against her skin, Daisy was emboldened to remark, "I've never been attracted to tall men before. But you make me feel--" "If you don't keep quiet," he interrupted curtly, "I'm going to strangle you." Daisy felt silent, listening to the rhythm of his breath as it turned deeper, less controlled. By contrast his fingers became more certain in their task, working along the row of pearls until her dress.. | surrender | Lisa Kleypas | |
| 12ae30b | The model provided by biblical parables is strongly influential in the following story, from Scivias I, 2, 32, in which Hildegard develops her motif of the 'pearl' as a symbol for humanity: The same lord who lost his sheep but so gloriously restored it to its life, also owned a costly pearl. The same happened again: the pearl was lost, and it fell into the ugly dirt. But he did not leave it lying in the dirt. He lifted it out carefully, and.. | Hildegard of Bingen | ||
| bf018cb | Every scientific truth goes through three stages. First, people say it conflicts with the Bible. Second, they say it has been discovered before. Last, they say they always believed it. | Matthew Pearl | ||
| f27a4a8 | Judith, you sound horrible. What's the matter with your voice? Are you coming down with something?" Judith shook her head. "I'm all right." "You sound like you swallowed a frog." | Julie Garwood | ||
| db5e1c0 | Frances Catherine, I'm going to win this argument," Judith announced. She nodded to her friend when she made that prediction. "Why?" "Because it's my turn," she explained. "You may win the next argument." "Lord, you're stubborn." | Julie Garwood | ||
| cedb5e8 | what are you doing?" " making love to you. roll over katie." " but we...you're..." " sure am." " we can't.." "it's just one night, right? "yes." "night's not over" | Julie Garwood Slow Burn | ||
| c06802d | A good marriage takes effort, and honesty is a definite prerequisite. | Julie Garwood | ||
| c9536cc | I wasn't strong enough to resist you. - Douglas Clayborne | Julie Garwood | ||
| f7aa852 | May you always have A sunbeam to warm you, A moonbeam to charm you, A sheltering angel so nothing can harm you. An Irish Blessing | Julie Garwood | ||
| c41a588 | Olivia MacKenzie was certain she would have been offered the job if she hadn't punched the boss during the interview. | Julie Garwood | ||
| 0864a72 | Some men just don't cotton to the notion of being tied down to one woman | Julie Garwood | ||
| d17c821 | She was more frightened of the stallion than she was of the Baron. | Julie Garwood | ||
| dd09348 | You'll be sorry if you marry a man you don't love. | Julie Garwood | ||
| c3387d5 | It takes a while for revelry to turn to reverence, and much repetition of truth to eventual turn young zeal into habitual channels for good. | maturity training | Elisabeth Elliot | |
| 591bff9 | What a cynic would call a coincidence, Amy called a clear answer, and more than an answer--a sign of the love of the Lord. | Elisabeth Elliot | ||
| 40e592d | She stood, as it were, with her face to God and her back to the people, waiting to receive His word for the 'chose people.' She had a vision of holy living. She would not deviate from that no matter how well-established, rational, and practical the ways of older missions seemed to be. | Elisabeth Elliot | ||
| 91a230f | Steadfastness, that is holding on; Patience, that is holding back; Expectancy, that is holding the face up; Obedience, that is holding one's self in readiness to go or do; Listening, that is holding quiet and still as to hear. | Elisabeth Elliot | ||
| 373baa7 | God will never disappoint us. He loves us and has only one purpose for us : holiness, which in His kingdom equals joy. | holiness | Elisabeth Elliot | |
| 12f7fbd | Money holds terrible power when it is loved | christianity money | Elisabeth Elliot | |
| 4a6dace | Discipline is the wholehearted yes to the call of God. When I know myself called, summoned, addressed, taken possession of, known, acted upon, I have heard the Master. I put myself gladly, fully, and forever at His disposal, and to whatever He says my answer is yes. | Elisabeth Elliot | ||
| d99b097 | so the woman who accepts the limitations of womanhood finds in those very limitations her gifts... | Elisabeth Elliot | ||
| 89304f4 | What sort of world might it have been if Eve had refused the Serpents offer and had said to him instead, "Let me not be like God. Let me be what I was made to be -- let me be a woman?" | womanhood | Elisabeth Elliot | |
| f3bf306 | Lucian attempted a wan smile, although he did not open his eyes. "You are the miracle my brother has named you in his thoughts." "Has he named me a miracle?" Even her voice was soothing and tranquil to Gabriel's ears. He wanted to touch her, bask forever in her beauty, in her serenity. After the chaos of a bleak, gray world filled with violence, she was a miracle. "Yes, and for once, he was right." There was an edge of weariness to the beau.. | Christine Feehan | ||
| 4f69f63 | Under the white population of the United States of America only the reactionary classes oppress the black population. Under no circumstance can they represent the workers, farmers and revolutionary intellectuals and other enlighted people who form the majority of the white population. | class-relations race-relations slavery | Mao Zedong |