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| Link | Quote | Stars | Tags | Author |
| f22a6a2 | Now, then. What does 'fucking' mean? | Diana Gabaldon | ||
| fbc7b8d | Je t'aime, it said: I love you. Un peu, beaucoup, passionnement, pas du tout: A little, a lot, passionately--not at all. | Diana Gabaldon | ||
| b1d96b7 | Joy. Fear. Fear, most of all." His hand came up and smoothed my curls away from his nose "I havena been afraid for a verra long time, Sassenach," he whispered. "But now I think I am. For there is something to be lost, now." Page 394" | Diana Gabaldon | ||
| 9ec4ed2 | That's the best thing I can think of. Having a good hold on your arse always makes me feel steady. | best-thing comfort jamie-fraser love | Diana Gabaldon | |
| a875f5c | Life among academics had taught me that a well-expressed opinion is usually better than a badly expressed fact, | Diana Gabaldon | ||
| 8ccaacb | If God makes man in His image, we all return the favor. | Diana Gabaldon | ||
| 573baaf | A mark on one arm like the one I bore. Here, in this time, the mark of sorcery, the mark of a magus. The small, homely scar of a smallpox vaccination. | Diana Gabaldon | ||
| 07212f5 | Was a struggle to choose one's own destiny less worthwhile than the necessity to stop a great evil? | Diana Gabaldon | ||
| 35ddb98 | And you know bloody well that you mostly cant help them anyway; they've got to do it--or not--themselves. | Diana Gabaldon | ||
| f3558b3 | I dinna mean to interruupt ye, Sassenach" he whispered in my air. "But would ye like a bit of help we that?" | Diana Gabaldon | ||
| 526f477 | It's not too late, you know," she said. She smiled, teasing a little tremulously. "You could still back out." "It's been too late for me since the day I saw you," he said gruffly." | Diana Gabaldon | ||
| facd491 | Oh, foisted, is it?" cried Mr. Ormiston in righteous indignation. "Such a word! And if it means what I think it does, young man, you should get down on your knees and thank God for such foistingness!" | Diana Gabaldon | ||
| 03a8694 | People are gregarious by necessity. Since the days of the first cave dwellers, humans--hairless, weak, and helpless save for cunning--have survived by joining together in groups; knowing, as so many other edible creatures have found, that there is protection in numbers. And that knowledge, bred in the bone, is what lies behind mob rule. Because to step outside the group, let alone to stand against it, was for uncounted thousands of years de.. | Diana Gabaldon | ||
| 08211f2 | The sharp scents made my throat ache. I had been up such hillsides before, and smelled these same spring scents. But then the pine and grass scent had been diluted with the smell of petrol fumes from the road below and the voices of day trippers replaced those of the jays. Last time I walked such a path, the ground was littered with sandwich wrappers and cigarette butts instead of mallow blossoms and violets. Sandwich wrappers seemed a reas.. | Diana Gabaldon | ||
| 0a2809a | Queen's knight," he said quietly. "To queen two." It was, he knew, a dangerous opening." | Diana Gabaldon | ||
| 374fd21 | You learn it when you become a doctor. Not in school--that isn't where you learn, in any case--but when you lay your hands on people and presume to heal them. There are so many there, beyond your reach. So many you can never touch, so many whose essence you can't find, so many who slip through your fingers. But you can't think about them. The only thing you can do--the only thing--is to try for the one who's in front of you. Act as though t.. | Diana Gabaldon | ||
| 230c72b | EVEN PEOPLE WHO WANT TO GO TO HEAVEN DON'T WANT TO DIE TO GET THERE | Diana Gabaldon | ||
| cf190c8 | Does it ever stop? The wanting you?" His hand came around to caress my breast. "Even when I've just left ye, I want you so much my chest feels tight and my fingers ache with wanting to touch ye again." | Diana Gabaldon | ||
| e376c52 | Cows?" he asked, "Was it really cows, or was I dreaming?" | Diana Gabaldon | ||
| 535bb85 | How was yer first time, Jamie? Did ye bleed?" shouted Rupert" | Diana Gabaldon | ||
| 8eef28a | away from home. Young children stray from their parents and are never seen again. Housewives reach the end of their tether and take the grocery money and a taxi to the station. International financiers change their names and vanish | Diana Gabaldon | ||
| c2320ac | My love," he whispered. "Oh, my love. I do want ye so." | Diana Gabaldon | ||
| a22e9f1 | Go to bed, Tom," he managed to say. "Don't wake me in the morning. I plan to be dead." -- | Diana Gabaldon | ||
| c588196 | It's a terrible thing, to think it might be me that would be the threat, that I could kill you with my love-but it's true. | Diana Gabaldon | ||
| 6e3b30a | Sometimes a shadow rises, and death lies nameless in the dark. | Diana Gabaldon | ||
| 8524040 | But do ye not see how verra small a thing is the notion of death, between us two, Claire?" he whispered." | Diana Gabaldon | ||
| 24eb8df | I can bear pain, myself," he said softly, "but I couldna bear yours. That would take more strength than I have." | Diana Gabaldon | ||
| 2c79465 | A child was a temptation of the flesh, as well as of the spirit; I knew the bliss of that unbounded oneness, as I knew the bittersweet joy of seeing that oneness fade as the child learned itself and stood alone. But I had crossed some subtle line. Whether it was that I was born myself with some secret quota embodied in my flesh, or only that I knew my sole allegiance must be given elsewhere now...I knew. As a mother, I had the lightness now.. | Diana Gabaldon | ||
| bc20d23 | Once a man has lived under arms, I suspect he is marked for life.In fact I have heard it remarked that old soldiers never die; they just fade away. | Diana Gabaldon | ||
| c4fe472 | What he felt, though, was the echo of her flesh, and the reverberations of their farewell, with all its doubts and pleasures. | Diana Gabaldon | ||
| a859c94 | Como andan? -pregunto, pretendiendo demostrar cierta despreocupacion. -?Quienes? ?Te refieres a Brianna y Roger?. -?A que otros, si no? -dijo, dejando a un lado sus pretensiones-. ?Va todo bien entre ellos?. -Creo que si. Se estan acostumbrando de nuevo el uno al otro. -? Lo hacen?. -Si -dije, mirando de reojo a la cabana--Roger acaba de vomitar en la falda de Brianna. | Diana Gabaldon | ||
| a6f7c1c | Anybody messes with the girls, we'll take care of him right smart," the elder Wurm assured Ian. "It's not that hard," the other said honestly. "Break just one of them bastards' noses with a hoe handle and the rest of 'em settle right down." | Diana Gabaldon | ||
| 99734e7 | Mmphm, | Diana Gabaldon | ||
| c60a29d | I'm not sure that religion was constructed with time travelers in mind." Buck's brows rose at that. "Constructed?" he echoed, surprised. "Who builds God?" | Diana Gabaldon | ||
| d2715d5 | Time is a lot of the things people say that God is. There's the always preexisting, and having no end. There's the notion of being all powerful--because nothing can stand against time, can it? Not mountains, not armies. And time is, of course, all-healing. Give anything enough time, and everything is taken care of: all pain encompassed, all hardship erased, all loss subsumed. Ashes to ashes, dust to dust. Remember, man, that thou art dust; .. | Diana Gabaldon | ||
| 795aa60 | I hold no evil in my heart...This evil does not touch me. More may come, but not this. Not here. Not now. | Diana Gabaldon | ||
| 31ee50a | Though the Congress will have to approve your appointment," Washington went on, frowning a little, "and there's no guarantee as to what those contentious, shopkeeping sons of bitches will do." | Diana Gabaldon | ||
| 679bffc | On the one hand, I did disapprove on principle of torture and cold-blooded murder. On the other ... | Diana Gabaldon | ||
| eff0c8f | I was sorry that I'd told him, but I had no defenses anymore. I could not lie, even for the best of reasons; there was simply no place to go, nowhere to hide. I felt beset by whispering ghosts, their loss, their need, their desperate love pulling me apart. Apart from Jamie, apart from myself. | Diana Gabaldon | ||
| 7196dad | Why d'ye talk to yourself?" "It assures me of a good listener," | Diana Gabaldon | ||
| 447ec78 | He had never seen a woman look like that, he thought, fascinated despite his worry for Henry. She had tied back her outrageous hair and wrapped her head carefully in a cloth like a Negro slave woman. With her face so exposed, the delicate bones made stark, the intentness of her expression -- with those yellow eyes darting like a hawk's from one thing to another -- was the most unwomanly thing he had ever seen. It was the look of a general m.. | Diana Gabaldon | ||
| 8468a67 | Feelings aren't truth, | Diana Gabaldon | ||
| b346940 | Mama says the Beardsleys follow her around like dogs, but they don't. They follow her like tame wolves. I thought Ian said it wasn't possible to tame wolves. It isn't. | Diana Gabaldon | ||
| f733817 | Claire," he said quietly. "Tomorrow I will die. This child ... is all that will be left of me--ever. I ask ye, Claire--I beg you--see it safe." I stood still, vision blurring, and in that moment, I heard my heart break. It was a small, clean sound, like the snapping of a flower's stem." -- | Diana Gabaldon |