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| Link | Quote | Stars | Tags | Author |
| 704f6b2 | Where would we go?' she asked. 'Far, far away.' His eyes dipped to her lips when she moistened them with her tongue. 'Ah.' Her voice was a breathless whisper. 'The very best place to go. | Mary Balogh | ||
| 687c8ec | And then, when I was at my lowest ebb, you came. And you somehow coaxed me into talking to you as though you were a trusted confidant. And then you flirted with me. For a few moments you bore me off with you to the sunshine above the clouds in a hot air balloon, wrapped together in warm furs and bound for a place far, far away. And then you kissed me. | Mary Balogh | ||
| e35cc82 | But marriage is forever.' 'Oh, not really,' he assured her. 'Only until one of us dies.' Her eyes widened. 'I do not want you to die,' she said. 'Perhaps you will go first,' he said, though I rather think I hope not. I would probably have grown accustomed to you by then and would miss you. | marriage romance regency-romance wedding historical-romance | Mary Balogh | |
| 9fb4fa7 | But marriage is forever.' 'Oh, not really,' he assured her. 'Only until one of us dies.' Her eyes widened. 'I do not want you to die,' she said. 'Perhaps you will go first,' he said, 'though I rather think I hope not. I would probably have grown accustomed to you by then and would miss you. | marriage romance weddin regency-romance marriage-proposal historical-romance | Mary Balogh | |
| 24073da | Do you have anyone in mind, Hugo?" the duke asked. "Not really." Hugo sighed. "I have an army of female cousins and aunts who would be only too" | Mary Balogh | ||
| 27927a3 | Love wasn't about reasons. It wasn't about admiring fine qualities. Love was a language all on its own, composed of gestures that seemed incomprehensible, perhaps even pointless, to the outside observer. Speaking | Mary Balogh | ||
| d3c218b | sometimes we have no choice but to be selfish if we are to . . . survive" Excerpt From Someone to Hold" -- | Mary Balogh | ||
| 9b0b56c | Your dog has not lost any time in catching up on his beauty sleep." "Just do not utter any word that begins with w," she said, "especially with the letters a-l-k attached. You would soon discover how deeply asleep he is." | Mary Balogh | ||
| f298e3f | Miss Daisy Morrison, behaving so scandalously on her very first public appearance among the beau monde, would not easily be forgiven. But of course a | Mary Balogh | ||
| 9a86bff | He did not immediately answer. Their eyes locked and neither looked away. Camille swallowed as he pushed away from the counter and came toward her. He set one hand on the table beside hers and the other on the back of her chair. He drew breath as though to say something, but then leaned over her instead and kissed her. | Mary Balogh | ||
| 4fb4103 | Miss Abigail Westcott, he had concluded during the past week, when he had watched her far more than he had wanted to and far more than was good for him, did most of her living inside herself. Like an iceberg, she showed the merest tip of her totality to the world, even her family. Perhaps especially to them. He wondered if they realized it. | Mary Balogh | ||
| cfbe510 | Robert...When you are eighty-two years old, know that there is an eighty-year-old woman somewhere who loves you. Isn't that a delightful thought to keep you going for the next fifty years or so?" "You will probably still have a court of admirers," he said, "and will not be interested in knowing that there is also an eighty-two-year-old man who loves you." | Mary Balogh | ||
| 1865c92 | She did not move, and now she was the Amazon as well as the schoolmistress. She really was a disconcerting female. | Mary Balogh | ||
| 82177fa | It was in idleness that one came face-to-face with the I AM. With simple, elemental Being. | Mary Balogh | ||
| 2e29ca3 | still found it difficult to look him in the face. She smiled vaguely in the direction of | Mary Balogh | ||
| 80e013b | The price of love, she thought, was pain. Was it worth it? Was it better not to love at all? | Mary Balogh | ||
| 8b9d131 | Guilt can eat away at you and destroy the future as well as the past. | Mary Balogh | ||
| cbdf013 | The only thing over which we have any control whatsoever is the very next decision we make. | Mary Balogh | ||
| e65daac | park came into view--the double arched stone bridge over the fast-flowing river; | Mary Balogh | ||
| 7901930 | They knew only how to see what was wrong in their lives and in the world and never what was right. And that was precisely what she was doing now when thinking of them, Gwen realized with a mental shake of the head. Negativity could be frighteningly contagious. | Mary Balogh | ||
| 569d404 | But hell need not be eternal unless one chooses to make it so. | Mary Balogh | ||
| b3e7db8 | He had not forgiven her and doubted that he ever would or could. And during his own brief visit to her and the meeting at last evening's ball she had shown no sign of wishing forgiveness. | Mary Balogh | ||
| 3bcea8b | After you have broken my heart and left me, I will remember that we are always and ever connected. | Mary Balogh | ||
| 0f8ad37 | Oh, but I do," Henrietta said earnestly. "' Twill come between us, Anna, and I have so enjoyed having a friend." | Mary Balogh | ||
| 4ae9a1e | There is a terrible pain,' she said softly, 'about being abandoned by someone who loves someone else more than you. A pain and an emptiness and a determination never again to give anyone that power. | Mary Balogh | ||
| a17cd06 | That would seem to imply that women crave brutality and abuse," she said. "It does not show a great respect for either women themselves or their minds." | Mary Balogh | ||
| da5a689 | physical, mental, and financial collapse had had its roots in years of weakness and self-indulgence. Near financial ruin rarely came overnight. | Mary Balogh | ||
| 7d981c5 | ennui. | Mary Balogh | ||
| bac3d3e | angel. | Mary Balogh | ||
| f60f826 | Each, for me, has its own charms, though none can be considered strictly "perfect" adaptations." | Mary Balogh | ||
| 3d4e944 | what she had | Mary Balogh | ||
| 7ac16fb | for all other women. He | Mary Balogh | ||
| f34cf6a | One could not change the past anyway. Why let it blight the present and the future? | Mary Balogh | ||
| b5aa40e | His years of dependency were past. It was time to grow up and take charge. It was not going to be easy. But he had long ago realized that he must treat his blindness as a challenge rather than as a handicap if he wished to enjoy anything like a happy, fulfilled life. | Mary Balogh | ||
| 6cfbbd0 | what it was like to feel all alone in the world and had been willing to share with a near stranger what must have seemed like her shame at the time. "Of course," Lady Overfield continued when Wren said nothing, "I do not live at Brambledean" | Mary Balogh | ||
| 7c0eaab | And some people have the gift of speaking the truth and convincing their listeners that it is a lie. | Mary Balogh | ||
| 3595852 | When you believe in yourself, Anna, when you are in command of yourself, when nothing derogatory anyone says of you or to you has the power to arouse your anger or any desire to retaliate, people seem to sense it and respect you. | Mary Balogh | ||
| afcd08d | I do not want to drain all your light, Percy," she said. Something sparked in his eyes. "But there is never an end to light, Imogen," he told her, "or to love. I'll fill you so full of light that you will glow in the dark, and then when I want to love you in a very physical way I will be able to find you." | Mary Balogh | ||
| b282064 | pleased | Mary Balogh | ||
| 406059d | Why would forgiveness be of any value if it were reserved only for forgivable offenses? | Mary Balogh | ||
| 70db6a3 | Besides," he said, "I had another reason for coming, one that will delight you, I believe, as you have been pestering me for years. I wanted you to meet Miss Goddard, the lady I plan one day soon, when the setting and the atmosphere are quite perfect, to ask to marry me. It is time, you see, to do that most dreaded of all things to men, though suddenly it does not seem so dreadful after all. Indeed, it seems infinitely desirable. It is time.. | romance | Mary Balogh | |
| 9e9d810 | Una luz moria tambien en el, cuando ella era infeliz. | Mary Balogh | ||
| 268afb2 | Sycophants | Mary Balogh | ||
| 4b8dca4 | Sometimes one feels the need of a word more powerful than love, or at least one more exclusive to the love of one's heart. | love | Mary Balogh |