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  • #1
    Nadezhda Mandelstam
    “People always clutch at straws, nobody wants to part with his illusions, and it is very difficult to look life in the face. To see things as they are demands a superhuman effort. There are those who want to be blind, but even among those who think they are not, how many are left who can really see? Or, rather, who do not slightly distort what they see to keep their illusions and hopes alive?”
    Nadezhda Mandelstam, Hope Against Hope

  • #2
    Jaysea Lynn
    “Lily,” Sharkie said. “Yeah?” “Is this a swearing kind of situation?” “Yeah.” “Fuck.”
    Jaysea Lynn, For Whom the Belle Tolls

  • #3
    “I didn’t want him morally grey. I wanted someone with a soul as black as night. Someone who would burn the world down for me and not lose a single minute of sleep over it.”
    Navessa Allen, Lights Out

  • #4
    D.H. Lawrence
    “Ours is essentially a tragic age, so we refuse to take it tragically. The cataclysm has happened, we are among the ruins, we start to build up new little habitats, to have new little hopes. It is rather hard work: there is now no smooth road into the future: but we go round, or scramble over the obstacles. We’ve got to live, no matter how many skies have fallen.”
    D.H. Lawrence, Lady Chatterley's Lover

  • #5
    D.H. Lawrence
    “She was old, old at twenty-seven, with no gleam and sparkle in the flesh.”
    D.H. Lawrence, Lady Chatterley’s Lover

  • #6
    Jaysea Lynn
    “Seeing herself as unimportant was safe. Unimportance was safe, being a disappointment was safe. There were no expectations, no standards, no more pedestals to fall from.”
    Jaysea Lynn, For Whom the Belle Tolls

  • #7
    Jaysea Lynn
    “She’d been grumpy about it right up until FruitBat had found her body and began the trial with: “Who the fuck killed my nerd wife?!”
    Jaysea Lynn, For Whom the Belle Tolls

  • #8
    Jaysea Lynn
    “If you’re scared and choose to be fierce anyway, that’s called being brave”
    Jaysea Lynn, For Whom the Belle Tolls

  • #9
    Jaysea Lynn
    “Beauty feeds the soul, my sweet boy. It takes many forms, some of them obvious, like a flower in bloom or the laughter of a child, but sometimes it is hidden, though it is never absent. Find beauty.”
    Jaysea Lynn, For Whom the Belle Tolls

  • #10
    Jaysea Lynn
    “I’m sorry. However, when the fuckers who did this get down here, and it’s time for them to reap what they sowed, I’m sorry for that too. Because I will do my level best to make you look like an amateur at the job you created.” Lucifer’s power rippled, a slow smile easing onto his lips. “Ms. Lily, I believe that sounds like a challenge.” Lily smiled back. “Think you’re up to it?”
    Jaysea Lynn, For Whom the Belle Tolls

  • #11
    “Never attempt to apply logic to madness, for there is none; it is the nature of madness to be illogical.”
    Navessa Allen, Scandal

  • #12
    “I need so much more therapy than I’m currently getting.”
    Navessa Allen, Lights Out

  • #13
    “I thought we could spend some quality time together as a family. You, me. Our maladjusted son who just scooted his butt across the carpet behind you.”
    Navessa Allen, Lights Out

  • #14
    “This man is always coming onto my FYP and never on me, and that is a tragedy,”
    Navessa Allen, Lights Out

  • #15
    “My entire life was devoted to caring for others. I wanted someone to take care of me for once. I wanted someone to want me. No, need me. I wanted a man so obsessed that he hacked into cameras to watch me when he couldn't sleep. I wanted him to monitor my location data, order me a home security system so no one else could break into my house, and threaten to murder anyone who hurt me. I didn’t want him morally grey. I wanted someone with a soul as black as night. Someone who would burn the world down for me and not lose a single minute of sleep over it.”
    Navessa Allen, Lights Out

  • #16
    “The blaring of an alarm jarred me out of sleep. I shot up in bed, and for a second, I couldn’t see anything. Fear punched through me. Had the contacts rolled into the back of my eyes while I slept and severed my optic nerves? Was that even possible? Aly groaned somewhere nearby. “What is that sound?” “I don’t know. I’ve gone blind,” I said, voice laced with panic. Fuck, that was the second time I’d forgotten to disguise it. “What?” she yelped, and the mattress shifted with her movement. “Help me,” I whimpered, Batman-style, and yes, it was just as pathetic as it sounds. “Oh my god,” she said with a shaky laugh. “You’re not blind. Your dumb baklava slid sideways.”
    Navessa Allen, Lights Out

  • #17
    Grace Draven
    “This should never have happened, Brishen. We were unimportant, you and I. We weren't supposed to mean anything to anyone."
    "Woman of day," he said slowly. "You mean everything to me.”
    Grace Draven, Radiance

  • #18
    Grace Draven
    “You make a very handsome dead eel, my husband,”
    “For a boiled mollusk, you wear black quite well, my wife,”
    Grace Draven, Radiance
    tags: humor

  • #19
    Grace Draven
    “Privilege,” she said gently, “gives the crown its shine.  Duty gives it its weight.”
    Grace Draven, Eidolon

  • #20
    Grace Draven
    “A companion," he whispered against her mouth. "A lover." He nibbled at her bottom lip, and his hand slid from her nape to cup the back of her head. "A beloved wife.”
    Grace Draven, Master of Crows

  • #21
    Grace Draven
    “She was halfway through the book, her eyes heavy with sleep, when the bedroom door opened.  Brishen stood at the threshold, dressed down to undertunic and trousers, his feet bare and his hair damp.  He leaned against the door frame and crossed his arms.  “Woman of day, you waited for me.”

    Ildiko closed her book and offered him a drowsy smile.  Relief and happiness coursed through her.  “Prince of night, you’ve come back to me—your head intact.”

    “I promised I’d try.”  ”
    Grace Draven, Radiance

  • #22
    Grace Draven
    “Ildiko had been tempted more than a few times to cross her eyes and watch their reaction.
    “Don’t even think about it, wife. You’ll notice half of them are sharpening or cleaning their weapons. All I need is for someone to inadvertently slice themselves open because you startled them.”
    Grace Draven, Radiance
    tags: humor

  • #23
    Grace Draven
    “I'm serious, Brishen. Promise me you'll not get yourself killed or maimed out there."
    "I can't make that promise, Ildiko, but I can swear to do my best to come back with all arms and legs attached."
    She frowned. "Your head too, if you please."
    Brishen laughed then. "My head too.”
    Grace Draven, Radiance

  • #24
    Grace Draven
    “There’s more.”

    “Of course there is,” Brishen said flatly. It had started badly; it turned worse and hinted at becoming ruinous.”
    Grace Draven, Eidolon

  • #25
    Grace Draven
    “The void is vast, like the sea at night and no land in sight. I’ll be the beacon, Brishen.”
    Grace Draven, Radiance

  • #26
    Grace Draven
    “I’m not desperate for a child, Ildiko. I’m desperate for my wife. That’s it. No matter what you believe, you aren’t lesser. Not to me. You are all.”
    Grace Draven, Eidolon

  • #27
    Grace Draven
    “What kind of piss is this?" he said when he caught a breath.

    Louvaen frowned. "Probably something he made with the venom and scales of the worlds most evil viper."

    "Oh, you have a twin?”
    Grace Draven, Entreat Me

  • #28
    Grace Draven
    “Some might think her overly cautious. She preferred that to being overly dead.”
    Grace Draven, The Ippos King

  • #29
    Grace Draven
    “She shrugged and set to work packing the last of her satchels in preparation for disembarking. “I let him rob me and didn't eat him. That's diplomacy.”
    Grace Draven, The Ippos King

  • #30
    Grace Draven
    “Anhuset quickly learned that the conversation between human males worked better than any dream elixir brewed by the most skilled Kai apothecary. It was vapid, shallow, and so utterly uninspired she was in danger of sliding from a light sleep atop her horse into a stupor of boredom.”
    Grace Draven, The Ippos King



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