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| Link | Quote | Stars | Tags | Author |
| 9c11b99 | You're a miracle, woman." Draden meant it." | paranormal romance science-fiction | Christine Feehan | |
| 71c0e51 | Shylah was like Nonny. She would stand with her man, carving out a home and fighting by his side when necessary in the worst of circumstances. | paranormal romance science-fiction | Christine Feehan | |
| 0868b25 | I'm letting myself fall for you. All the way. I want that. You're definitely the kind of man I want. | paranormal romance science-fiction | Christine Feehan | |
| e8b2e98 | I'm not rejecting you. Just the opposite. You mean something huge to me. Huge. I can't think about much of anything else but keeping you alive. | paranormal romance science-fiction | Christine Feehan | |
| d7cdf27 | For one moment, their eyes locked. His were blue, but that was far too mundane to describe them. Almost a pure dark blue, a true navy. She'd seen them for a second, but it didn't matter with her enhanced vision. She would dream about those eyes for the rest of her life. | paranormal romance science-fiction | Christine Feehan | |
| c1284ba | She hadn't expected the intamacy of his voice in her head. It had a smoothness to it that gave way now and then to gravel. | paranormal romance science-fiction | Christine Feehan | |
| 3f00639 | He held her, his arms tight around her, trying to tell her without words, that no matter what, he would be there for her | paranormal romance science-fiction | Christine Feehan | |
| 56fcf4f | He worked well with the GhostWaljers, as a member of that team, but having Shylah as a partner was eye-opening. She seemed to anticipate every possibility as he did, and she took steps to protect him more fiercely than any person ever had. | paranormal romance science-fiction | Christine Feehan | |
| 103d1c2 | Shylah's soft laughter slid into Draden's mind. Warm like honey, filling him up when he hadn't known he was empty. | paranormal romance science-fiction | Christine Feehan | |
| b460425 | He wanted to believe in another life where he could have his woman for more than the short time it appeared they had left, but if he didn't ever get that, he would celebrate every second with her now. | paranormal romance science-fiction | Christine Feehan | |
| 68051d7 | Peonies are beautiful perennials. A classic, really. Every garden should have them. They're dependable, have a timeless, elegant beauty and will bloom with very little attention." He was silent for a moment while she switched branches and he followed. "Like you" | paranormal romance science-fiction | Christine Feehan | |
| 12ceecf | The woman was sexy, lethal and very confident. The sound of her laughter was enticing. Intriguing. It played along his nerve endings and sent an electrical current running through his bloodstream. He was on the verge of death and he'd never felt more alive. | paranormal romance science-fiction | Christine Feehan | |
| 432a33f | They had tied their lives together in a way that meant she would never be alone. They belonged together, to each other, and had a bond for all the world to know. | paranormal romance science-fiction | Christine Feehan | |
| 00e3378 | I'm trying to decide if I'm having hallucinations and you're really an angel--or witch. Either one, I can't tell yet. | paranormal romance science-fiction | Christine Feehan | |
| baefdcd | His body recognized her. Knew her. Needed her. Every cell. He'd never been so acutely focused on another human being. | paranormal romance science-fiction | Christine Feehan | |
| 21e7346 | He was such a mixture, tough as nails and lethal, but with her, unfailingly a gentleman, tender and sweet, looking out for her so carefully. | paranormal romance science-fiction | Christine Feehan | |
| 74d8551 | He radiated calm, his energy peaceful, surrounding her in a cocoon of tranquility. He made her feel safe, wrapped up in their world together, even though she knew neither of them was. | romance shadow-rider-series suspense-thriller | Christine Feehan | |
| cfaa5ec | He could do that. Make her forget, even if it was just for a few seconds. She couldn't stop the slow nod of assent. Relief swept through her and she put her head back against the seat and closed her eyes. She didn't have to think anymore. | romance shadow-rider-series suspense-thriller | Christine Feehan | |
| a91131e | It had been hard to tell him. Very hard. She'd learned not to trust anyone, but more importantly, she knew not to get close to anyone. | romance shadow-rider-series suspense-thriller | Christine Feehan | |
| 84f1c51 | She found him very hard to resist, and if she was truthful with herself, she wasn't trying that much. | romance shadow-rider-series suspense-thriller | Christine Feehan | |
| a71014a | You reveal me. Then you heal me Of all the scars and strife. And when my life was spinning downward, You caught me. I'd forgotten how to smile, but You re-taught me. | Christine Feehan | ||
| c349170 | She belongs to Steele. She's got a child. Steele's son, so that woman and that boy are ours. | Christine Feehan | ||
| dbc06b2 | Baby, you're reading the situation completely wrong. I know you don't need saving. I do. I need you to save me. | Christine Feehan | ||
| e679b8a | I swear to you, on my life, on the lives of my brothers, you'll be happy. You'll be safe. | Christine Feehan | ||
| 3a30465 | Whitney may be a complete madman and an absolute fucking wreck of a human being, but he gave me you," Draden said. "I'd still put a bullet in his head, but I'd thank him first." | paranormal romance science-fiction | Christine Feehan | |
| 190e72d | He'd loved that she'd fought back, that she was no pushover. That wasn't what he wanted in a woman, but maybe it was just what he needed." " | romance shadow-rider-series suspense-thriller | Christine Feehan | |
| f09b6a1 | Justice is served, " he said softly, and stepped into a long shadow." | romance shadow-rider-series suspense-thriller | Christine Feehan | |
| 9b48015 | Once he was set on a task, once he made up his mind, he was relentless. | romance shadow-rider-series suspense-thriller | Christine Feehan | |
| bdf4f50 | She could be soft and sensitive. He'd provide the armor for her. | romance shadow-rider-series suspense-thriller | Christine Feehan | |
| 3591ab8 | You are han ku kuulua sivamet, which means, "keeper of my heart." And you are ainaak enyem, "forever mine." | Christine Feehan | ||
| 26fdc76 | Are you certain she's the one?" Emme whispered. "Do you just know it, Vittorio?" In your soul, where you live, do you just know?" | romance shadow-rider-series suspense-thriller | Christine Feehan | |
| 10d0af9 | He'd loved that she'd fought back, that she was no pushover. That wasn't wanted in a woman, but maybe it was just what he needed. | romance shadow-rider-series suspense-thriller | Christine Feehan | |
| af51f6a | he began to see why Merlyn had always clowned on purpose. It had been a means of helping people to learn in a happy way. | T.H. White | ||
| e17913c | although they are often ready to play the buffoon to amuse you, such conduct is the prerogative of the truly wise. | T.H. White | ||
| f7174c3 | She lived in the dream world of unreality, or else she would not admit reality; he did not know. In any case, he loved her as she was. It might never be used, but it would give her pleasure to have it. | coping delusion doom last-days love post-apocalyptic unreality | Nevil Shute | |
| b1bcfbf | I have been asked sometimes what led me to the Persian Gulf, what instinct told me that I could build up a business there. It's really perfectly simple. If you go to the hottest and most uncomfortable place on the map you'll find there's not a lot of competition; | Nevil Shute | ||
| 67d62d3 | I never was in such a horrid office . . . It's not very nice to be where people are being swindled all day long, is it? | Nevil Shute | ||
| 2b9fe73 | Here they go cruising for a fortnight up in parts where everyone is dead of radiation, and all that they can catch is measles! | disease humor illness measles radioactivity submarines | Nevil Shute | |
| df8db6c | How condescending, how splendidly democratic of Sir Lancelot, to laugh, as if he were an ordinary man! Perhaps he eats and drinks as well, or even sleeps at night. | T.H. White | ||
| 41b412d | all endeavours which are directed to a purely worldly end, as my famous Civilization was, contain within themselves the germs of their own corruption. | T.H. White | ||
| fc41256 | He may even have felt that God needed him more than Guenever did. | T.H. White | ||
| 913f442 | No, I'm not." "Yes, you are." "No, I'm not." "Yes, you are." "I said Pax Non." "You said Pax." "No, I didn't." "Yes, you did." "No, I didn't." "Yes, you did." | T.H. White | ||
| 321d54b | it seems, in tragedy, that innocence is not enough. | T.H. White | ||
| f7a3306 | Something about doing a hateful and dangerous action for the sake of decency--for they knew that the fight was to be fought in blood and death without reward. They would get nothing but the unmarketable conscience of having done what they ought to do in spite of fear--something which wicked people have often debased by calling it glory with too much sentiment, but which is glory all the same. | T.H. White |