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| Link | Quote | Stars | Tags | Author |
| 51fe84f | This letter is for both of you. I am so glad you have each other. The world is a kinder place when one's burdens can be shared. | Julia Quinn | ||
| a077d73 | Here is a small fact: You are going to die | Markus Zusak | ||
| f527e46 | Francesca,' he murmured, making his voice smooth and personable, 'it is a delight to see you.' 'And you as well,' she replied. She smiled then, but it was in an amused sort of fashion, and he had the unexpected sense that she was mocking him. But there seemed little to be gained by pointing this out; it would only demonstrate how attuned he was to her every expression. | Julia Quinn | ||
| a31cb0a | He was just . . . George. And she loved him. She loved him, and--OH DEAR GOD, SHE HAD JUST STOPPED HIM FROM ASKING HER TO MARRY HIM. What had she done? And more importantly, how could she undo it? | Julia Quinn | ||
| 2b19127 | Queria que ela adorasse aquilo, que o amasse e que soubesse, quando se deitassem nos bracos um do outro, suados e exaustos, que pertencia a ele. Porque ele ja sabia que pertencia a ela. | colin-bridgerton julia-quinn lady-whistledown love os-segredos-de-colin-bridgerton page-266 penelope-featherington romancing-mister-bridgerton | Julia Quinn | |
| 10610bc | And so, on an otherwise unremarkable Friday afternoon, in the heart of Mayfair, in a quiet drawing room on Mount Street, Colin Bridgerton kissed Penelope Featherington. | Julia Quinn | ||
| 4181fdf | How many great mysteries are there in life, really?" No one answered, so Colin guessed, "Forty-two?" She" | Julia Quinn | ||
| a0ff017 | His life as he knew it was over. | Julia Quinn | ||
| fa5ed74 | Can't I be purple?" Lady Alexandra asked. Billie looked at her as if she'd asked to have the Magna Carta revised." | Julia Quinn | ||
| 00c44e2 | What if you were to get lost," he pointed out. Oh, that was the final straw. She whirled around. "However could that happen, my lord?" She notched her chin up a bit. "We're standing on an island. Eventually I would come to an edge." | Julia Quinn | ||
| 06fe839 | Reproducing nature slavishly is not art. | Susan Vreeland | ||
| 08fa28d | A woman can't stay hard when all around her is loveliness. | Susan Vreeland | ||
| 3a6f939 | Train yourselves by seeking and acknowledging beauty moment by moment every day of your lives," he told them. "Exercise your eyes. Take pleasure in the grace of shape and the excitement of color." | color | Susan Vreeland | |
| 64fe68c | If you feel joy when you do something unselfish for him, and would just as soon do it in secret as openly, then that rings of the true metal | france joy life lisette-s-list love nun painting paris susan-vreeland | Susan Vreeland | |
| f784e24 | Find some beauty along the way. | Susan Vreeland | ||
| 3fc5de2 | Page 357 - "if the mountain was smooth, you couldn't climb it." | Susan Vreeland | ||
| bbe202d | Surely a woman, not just a painter, needs a place where she can nurture her individuality, where she can become. Pascal | Susan Vreeland | ||
| 1679f61 | If a person loves something above all else, if he values the work of his heart and hands, then he should naturally, without hesitation, pour into it his whole soul, undivided and pure. Great art demands nothing less. | creation creativity love work | Susan Vreeland | |
| d86ef1b | Things will change, Father. They must. And art can help create the change. | change | Susan Vreeland | |
| 2e5c6d6 | It's better to have a hunger and appreciation for beauty than to be merely beautiful. In the end, life is richer that way. She may learn that. | art beauty | Susan Vreeland | |
| 39010de | Think of 'a Dieu,' madame. It's the Provencal way to wish a person to be with God when you meet him as well as when you leave him. | Susan Vreeland | ||
| dc22a02 | How easily a parent's motive could be misconstrued by an injured child. | Susan Vreeland | ||
| e38878c | The strongest bonds are of the heart. | heart | T.A. Barron | |
| 7607eee | For a true name holds true power. | true-power | T.A. Barron | |
| 2c93fd6 | In chess, as in life, your choice will make all the difference. | T.A. Barron | ||
| 8290eec | You know I don't read novels,' she said and, trying to equal his jesting mood, went on: 'Besides, you once said it was the height of bad form for husbands and wives to love each other.' 'I once said too God damn many things,' he retorted abruptly and rose to his feet. | Margaret Mitchell | ||
| e94572c | Gerald's sharp blue eyes noticed how efficiently his neighbors' houses were run and with what ease the smooth-haired wives in rustling skirts managed their servants. He had no knowledge of the dawn-till-midnight activities of these women, chained to supervision of cooking, nursing, sewing and laundering. He only saw the outward results, and those results impressed him. The urgent need of a wife became clear to him one morning when he was dr.. | Margaret Mitchell | ||
| 142ed28 | Voi Scarlett, sina olet huono valehtelemaan! Niin, elamassa on nyt loistoa - eraanlaista. Siinahan vika juuri onkin. Entisissa ajoissa ei ollut loistoa, mutta niissa oli suloa, kauneutta, hiljaista taikaa. | Margaret Mitchell | ||
| 4b9addb | As though she thought I was to blame for what happened," Scarlett thought indignantly." | Margaret Mitchell | ||
| 5676258 | A startling thought this, that a woman could handle business matters as well as or better than a man, a revolutionary thought to Scarlett who had been reared in the tradition that men were omniscient and women none too bright. Of course, she had discovered that this was not altogether true but the pleasant fiction still stuck in her mind. Never before had she put this remarkable idea into words. She sat quite still, with the heavy book acro.. | Margaret Mitchell | ||
| 9778bcb | Tuijottaessaan Williin hamarassa hallissa Ashley mietti, ettei han kenessakaan ollut kohdannut sen veroista sankaruutta kuin Scarlett O'Harassa, joka laksi valloittamaan maailmaa aitinsa samettisissa ikkunaverhoissa ja kukon pyrstosulka hatussaan. | Margaret Mitchell | ||
| 4c1d4d5 | It's always annoying to the godly when the ungodly flourish like the green bay tree. | Margaret Mitchell | ||
| 22e6ef3 | Beloved," she whispered, "I am coming home to you." | Margaret Mitchell | ||
| 6d0ce32 | In the excitement of trying on dresses she had forgotten Mammy's ironclad rule that, before going to any party, the O'Hara girls must be crammed so full of food at home they would be unable to eat any refreshments at the party. | Margaret Mitchell | ||
| f276057 | Notkolle painunut sohva, jolla he istuivat, suuri, korkea kirjoituspoyta ja aidin hauras, leikkauksilla koristettu tuoli sen edessa, hylly, jonka lokerot olivat viela taynna hanen hienolla kasialallaan kirjoitettuja papereita, kulunut matto - kaikki, kaikki oli samanlaista kuin ennen, vain Ellen puuttui, Ellen ja hanen vieno sitruunan ja rautayrtin tuoksunsa ja vinojen silmiensa hella katse. Scarlett tunsi tuskan vihlaisevan sydantaan, niin.. | Margaret Mitchell | ||
| 6790583 | Levatessaan siina paa painettuna Mammyn rintaa vasten Scarlett hatkahti naita kahta sanaa: raskas taakka. Nama samat sanat olivat surisseet hanen aivoissaan yhta mittaa koko iltapaivan. Nyt han muisti koko laulun, ja se painoi hanen mielensa yha murheellisemmaksi. Viela muutaman paivan kun jaksamme taakkaa kantaa / tuosta viis vaikk'ei koskaan se kevenisikaan! / Viela muutaman paivan kun astumme maantien santaa - "Tuosta viis vaikk'ei koska.. | Margaret Mitchell | ||
| 1e3d798 | Han naki kaiken edessaan uusin silmin. Han oli jattanyt tyttovuotensa taakseen jonnekin sen pitkan matkan varteen, jonka han oli taivaltanut Taraan. Han ei ollut enaa taipuisaa savea, johon jokainen uusi kokemus painoi jalkensa. Savi oli kovettunut jonakin tuon mittaamattoman paivan hetkena, jota oli kestanyt tuhannen vuotta. Tana iltana hanta viimeisen kerran hoivattiin kuin lasta. Nyt han oli nainen, ja nuoruus oli jaanyt hanen taakseen. .. | Margaret Mitchell | ||
| 0a823e3 | No", sanoi Mummo katsoen hanta tutkivasti kasvoihin, "mika Tarassa on hullusti? Mita sina salailet?" Scarlett katsoi teraviin vanhoihin silmiin ja naki, etta han voisi kertoa totuuden kyynelitta. Ei kukaan voinut itkea Fointainen Mummon seurassa ilman hanen nimenomaista lupaansa. "Aiti on kuollut", sanoi Scarlett soinnuttomasti. Hanen kasivarrellaan olevan kaden ote tiukkeni, kunnes se nipisti, ja keltaisten silmien ryppyiset luomet varahti.. | Margaret Mitchell | ||
| 0094e37 | That was a neat way of smoothing a man's vanity and yet keeping him on the string, and Charles rose to it as though such bait were new and he the first to swallow it. | Margaret Mitchell | ||
| cf90582 | the blinding beauty that transfigures even the plainest woman when she is utterly protected and utterly loved and is giving back that love a thousandfold. | Margaret Mitchell | ||
| fef62cb | Dearest one, do you remember When we last did meet? | Margaret Mitchell | ||
| 23acfd5 | Who you pretends you is, you comes to be. The nigger that bows to the Master on the street, who acts the fool, who forgets who he am, that man a slave. He shuts his bible, he deserves to be a slave | Donald McCaig | ||
| 1ab5802 | Mitchell rose to the task of playing the avenging angel for the Confederate States. There have been hundreds of novels about the Civil War, but Gone With the Wind stands like an obelisk in the | Margaret Mitchell | ||
| 92a2610 | no matter what rallying cries the orators give to the idiots who fight, no matter what noble purposes they assign to wars, there is never but one reason for a war. And that is money. | Margaret Mitchell |