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| Link | Quote | Stars | Tags | Author |
| a67afa9 | They all had their own struggles and stories to tell and they al made it to this point, happy and in love. | happiness happy love | Jennifer L. Armentrout | |
| 42a5738 | Um. Wow. I think I just got pregnant watching that," Val said, breathless. " | Jennifer L. Armentrout | ||
| e305504 | There could only be one reason why Zeus was here. He wanted to throw down. The moment Aiden realized who was standing before him, he dropped to one knee and bowed his head. I, however, did not move, because fuck that shit. | Jennifer L. Armentrout | ||
| e5a3e63 | What I feel for you increases every waking moment and sometimes that scares the hell out of me but I love you. Yesterday. Today. A thousand tomorrows from now, I will be in love with you. | Jennifer L. Armentrout | ||
| c1076be | let out a breath I didn't know I was holding | Jennifer L. Armentrout | ||
| 4877d42 | I was the halfling the man I'd fallen in love with had been sent here to kill. | Jennifer L. Armentrout | ||
| aae1cb7 | He has always been yours, Alex. And you've always been his | Jennifer L. Armentrout | ||
| 88bfdcd | I'm still traumatized by the fact you were about to become a live action porno right in front of me. | Jennifer L. Armentrout | ||
| 315cd6e | I can't nap when you're talking. And I need my naptime. If not, I'll end up driving off the road on the way to the airport tomorrow. | Jennifer L. Armentrout | ||
| 928ad01 | I started to fire back, but Tink suddenly appeared in the open doorway, and what the? He had one of those skillets just large enough to cook an egg in, and he was holding it over his head like a battle-axe. I was kind of surprised that he could carry the pan, but Tink was buff for a little guy. He had a six-pack--a brownie six-pack. His face was contorted in a silent battle cry as he started into the room. Wide-eyed, I shook my head. As muc.. | Jennifer L. Armentrout | ||
| 4522470 | Archer sighed. But Luc just smiled brightly up at me. "Are we going to have this argument again?" He glanced at a stone-faced Archer. "Because I like it when you two get into it. It's like watching a mom and dad have a marital disagreement. I feel like I need to go hide in a bedroom or something to make it more authentic. Maybe slam a door shut or--" | Jennifer L. Armentrout | ||
| 3208e83 | Oh my God, I . . . I almost got run over by a moped," I said, turning my bewildered stare back on Ren. "That would've been so embarrassing to be taken out by one of them" | Jennifer L. Armentrout | ||
| c0da75b | Are you...seriously growling at me, Stony?" "I'm" | Jennifer L. Armentrout | ||
| d69c879 | That's what I want," he told me as he shifted, sliding his hand down my stomach, between my thighs. "This is what I want." His hand folded over me, and my hips rose. "And there are a lot of ways I want it. A lot of ways I'm going to make it mine." | Jennifer L. Armentrout | ||
| e628dd7 | Say something." I struggled to get the word out. "What?" "My name." I wasn't sure why he wanted me to say that, and I didn't know how it would feel to say it again after all this time, but I drew in a deep breath. "Rider." Another breath shuddered through me. "Rider Stark." His throat worked and, for a heartbeat, neither of us moved as a steamy breeze tossed strands of hair across my face. Then he dropped his notebook to the pavement. I was.. | mallory-dodge name reunion rider-stark touching | Jennifer L. Armentrout | |
| 00c14d7 | Andrew never liked me. I don't even think he liked people in general. Or puppies. Or bacon. | Jennifer L. Armentrout | ||
| 79f59c7 | You're not going to try to be her best friend foreva the moment you walk out of this house? | Jennifer L. Armentrout | ||
| 4e7cf70 | Aiden made a deep sound in his throat. His hand slid up my back, leaving a trail of fire in its wake, and his lips moved across my cheek, stopping to hover above mine. I forgot how to breathe, and most importantly, how to think. He moved, ever so slightly, and his lips brushed across mine once, and then twice. It was such a soft, beautiful kiss, but when the kiss deepened, it wasn't a shy one. This was one of dangerously pent-up need, a des.. | Jennifer L. Armentrout | ||
| 0bdbc23 | And Rhysand. Couldn't forget about him. | Jennifer L. Armentrout | ||
| 4e7f40d | I don't know what tomorrow is going to bring, what a year from now is going to be like. Hell, we may end up killing each other over something stupid next week. It's a possibility. But all I do know is what I feel for you isn't going anywhere. | daemon-black daemon-pov feelings happenstance katy-and-daemon katy-swartz not-knowing | Jennifer L. Armentrout | |
| afe2911 | when friendships begin with cupcakes--chocolate, at that--no truer bond develops. | Jennifer L. Armentrout | ||
| 6f96444 | Esa clase de amor debio haber sido capaz de vencer enfermedades. Esa clase de amor debio haber conquistado cualquier cosa. | Jennifer L. Armentrout | ||
| 03c489e | if Ivy doesn't come out of this, laughing her laugh, smiling up at me as she's walking out of this damn room, I will burn this motherfucker down with all of you in it. | Jennifer L. Armentrout | ||
| c62c048 | What am I doing? If they find out what I've done...but I can't lose her. I can't. | Jennifer L. Armentrout | ||
| d585064 | All you have to do is ask, Peaches. | luc origin peaches | Jennifer L. Armentrout | |
| e28112f | People show you what they want you to see. You have to remember that. | Jennifer L. Armentrout | ||
| ca0bde8 | I thought I was going to lose you before...before I had you. | katy katy-and-daemon love | Jennifer L. Armentrout | |
| 224b504 | Oh. Dear. Baby. Jesus. | Jennifer L. Armentrout | ||
| db238d1 | I knew how hard loss was. It never went away, but stayed with you like a faint shadow that was thicker some days than others. | Jennifer L. Armentrout | ||
| e9707a8 | Lena: I swore half the money I made waitressing at Joanna's went to buying books instead of filling my savings account, but I couldn't help myself. | Jennifer L. Armentrout | ||
| 7647b83 | Sebastian: There's something we nee to talk about. Lena: Is there? Sebastian: There are a lot of things we need to talk about. Lena: I'm getting tired and I . Sebastian: Don't do it. Don't shut me out. Lena: I'm not shutting you out. Sebastian: Yes. You're shutting Abbi and Dary out, and the only reason you haven't completely shut me out is because I'm not letting you. | Jennifer L. Armentrout | ||
| 0851164 | Toward the end of February 1954, James Beard was at work in his Greenwich Village kitchen doing what he most loved to do: cooking delicious meals. | food | Laura Shapiro | |
| f6c55e1 | Occasionally someone or other got donked on the head by Cupid's arrow, and laughed, saying it's 'a definite sign', that 'it had to mean something'. One guy grabbed his girlfriend and lifted her up so that she was hit on the head by the arrow, and then said, 'There, now you've got no choice but to fall in love with me', and she laughed as he put her back down on the ground and kissed her mouth. | love | Gabrielle Williams | |
| d07c499 | The real social contract, (Edmund Burke) argued, was not Rousseau's social contract between the noble savage and the General Will, but a "partnership" between the present generation and future generations." | legacy responsibility | Niall Ferguson | |
| 737e5d8 | Was there something distinctive about American civil society that gave democracy a better chance than in France, as Tocqueville argued? Was the already centralized French state more likely to produce a Napoleon than the decentralized United States? We cannot be sure. But it is not unreasonable to ask how long the US constitution would have lasted if the United States had suffered the same military and economic strains that swept away the Fr.. | Niall Ferguson | ||
| 232c3fd | American Empire- it is an empire that lacks the drive to export its capital, its people and its culture to those backward regions which need them most urgently and which, if they are neglected, will breed the greatest threats to its security. It is an empire, in short, that dare not speak its name. It is an empire in denial. | Niall Ferguson | ||
| b2bf17e | What makes a civilization real to its inhabitants, in the end, is not just the splendid edifices at it centre, nor even the smooth functioning of the institutions they house. At its core, a civilization is the texts that are taught in its schools, learned by its students and recollected in times of tribulation. | education heritage | Niall Ferguson | |
| fea5491 | The dead outnumber the living fourteen to one, and we ignore the accumulated experience of such a huge majority of mankind at our peril | perspective | Niall Ferguson | |
| 0eed77b | And then you got us. Yeah, we stopped the zombie menace, but we're the ones who let it become a menace in the first place. At least we're cleaning up our own mess, and maybe that's the best epitaph to hope for. "Generation Z, they cleaned up their own mess." | responsibility | Max Brooks | |
| a960b08 | We got to the moment when I wake up from being "mostly dead" and say: "I'll beat you both apart! I'll take you both together!", Fezzik cups my mouth with his hand, and answers his own question to Inigo as to how long it might be before Miracle Max's pill begins to take effect by stating: "I guess not very long." As soon as he delivered that line, there issued forth from Andre' one of the most monumental farts any of us had ever heard. Now .. | the-princess-bride | Cary Elwes | |
| 4029fea | They used to call it the 'Great War'. But I'll be damned if I could tell you what was so 'great' about it. They also called it 'the war to end all wars'...'cause they figured it was so big and awful that the world'd just have to come to its senses and make damn sure we never fought another one ever again. That woulda been a helluva nice story. But the truth's got an ugly way of killin' nice stories. | truth war world-war-i | Max Brooks | |
| 8cb902b | Feelings of any kind are not known to the walking dead. Every form of psychological warfare, from attempts at enraging the undead to provoking pity have all met with disaster. Joy, sadness, confidence, anxiety, love, hatred, fear--all of these feelings and thousands more that make up the human "heart" are as useless to the living dead as the organ of the same name. Who knows if this is humanity's greatest weakness or strength? The debate co.. | human living-dead zombie | Max Brooks | |
| 83af94a | What we did, what every president since Washington has done, was provide a measured, appropriate response, in direct relation to a realistic threat assessment. | risk threat | Max Brooks | |
| a42b8db | Survival is the key word to remember--not victory, not conquest, just survival. | Max Brooks |