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  • #1
    Lisa Scottoline
    “I'm a sociopath. I look normal, but I'm not. I'm smarter, better, and freer, because I'm not bound by rules, law, emotion or regard for you.”
    Lisa Scottoline, Every Fifteen Minutes

  • #2
    Nicholas Sparks
    “He'd lived long enough to know that everyone handled grief in different ways, and little by little, they all seemed to accept their new lives.”
    Nicholas Sparks, The Choice

  • #3
    Nicholas Sparks
    “It was just a normal day, a day like any other. But most of all it was a day in which everything was exactly the way it should be.”
    Nicholas Sparks, The Choice

  • #4
    C.S. Lewis
    “A children's story that can only be enjoyed by children is not a good children's story in the slightest.”
    C.S. Lewis

  • #5
    Matthew Kelly
    “The people we surround ourselves with either raise or lower our standards. They either help us to become the-best-version-of-ourselves or encourage us to become lesser versions of ourselves. We become like our friends. No man becomes great on his own. No woman becomes great on her own. The people around them help to make them great.
    We all need people in our lives who raise our standards, remind us of our essential purpose, and challenge us to become the-best-version-of-ourselves.”
    Matthew Kelly

  • #6
    Kathleen Grissom
    “Could I be your girl, too?" I asked quickly.
    The large, broad-shouldered man looked away before he answered. "Well, now," he said, as though he had given it deep thought, "I sure do think I would like that."
    "But," I said, concerned that he hadn't noticed, "I don't look like your other girls."
    "You mean because you white?"
    I nodded.
    "Abinia," he said, pointing toward the chickens, "you look at those birds. Some of them be brown, some of them be white and black. Do you think when they little chicks, those mamas and papas care about that?”
    Kathleen Grissom, The Kitchen House

  • #7
    Diana Gabaldon
    “I had one last try.
    "Does it bother you that I'm not a virgin?" He hesitated a moment before answering.
    "Well, no," he said slowly, "so long as it doesna bother you that I am." He grinned at my drop-jawed expression, and backed toward the door.
    "Reckon one of us should know what they're doing," he said. The door closed softly behind him; clearly the courtship was over.”
    Diana Gabaldon, Outlander

  • #8
    Diana Gabaldon
    “And if your life is a suitable exchange for my honor, why is my honor not a suitable exchange for your life?”
    Diana Gabaldon, Outlander

  • #9
    Diana Gabaldon
    “I prayed all the way up that hill yesterday,” he said softly. “Not for you to stay; I didna think that would be right. I prayed I’d be strong enough to send ye away.” He shook his head, still gazing up the hill, a faraway look in his eyes.
    “I said ‘Lord, if I’ve never had courage in my life before, let me have it now. Let me be brave enough not to fall on my knees and beg her to stay. He pulled his eyes away from the cottage and smiled briefly at me.
    "Hardest thing I ever did, Sassenach.” He turned in the saddle, and reined the horse’s head toward the east. It was a rare bright morning, and the early sun gilded everything, drawing a thin line of fire along the edge of the reins, the curve of the horse’s neck, and the broad planes of Jamie’s face and shoulders.”
    Diana Gabaldon, Outlander

  • #10
    Diana Gabaldon
    “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, Dragonfly in Amber

  • #11
    Diana Gabaldon
    “Because I wanted you." He turned from the window to face me. "More than I ever wanted anything in my life," he added softly.

    I continued staring at him, dumbstruck. Whatever I had been expecting, it wasn't this. Seeing my openmouthed expression, he continued lightly. "When I asked my da how ye knew which was the right woman, he told me when the time came, I'd have no doubt. And I didn't. When I woke in the dark under that tree on the road to Leoch, with you sitting on my chest, cursing me for bleeding to death, I said to myself, 'Jamie Fraser, for all ye canna see what she looks like, and for all she weighs as much as a good draft horse, this is the woman'"

    I started toward him, and he backed away, talking rapidly. "I said to myself, 'She's mended ye twice in as many hours, me lad; life amongst the MacKenzies being what it is, it might be as well to wed a woman as can stanch a wound and set broken bones.' And I said to myself, 'Jamie, lad, if her touch feels so bonny on your collarbone, imagine what it might feel like lower down...'"

    He dodged around a chair. "Of course, I thought it might ha' just been the effects of spending four months in a monastery, without benefit of female companionship, but then that ride through the dark together"--he paused to sigh theatrically, neatly evading my grab at his sleeve--"with that lovely broad arse wedged between my thighs"--he ducked a blow aimed at his left ear and sidestepped, getting a low table between us--"and that rock-solid head thumping me in the chest"--a small metal ornament bounced off his own head and went clanging to the floor--"I said to myself..."

    He was laughing so hard at this point that he had to gasp for breath between phrases. "Jamie...I said...for all she's a Sassenach bitch...with a tongue like an adder's ...with a bum like that...what does it matter if she's a f-face like a sh-sh-eep?"

    I tripped him neatly and landed on his stomach with both knees as he hit the floor with a crash that shook the house.

    "You mean to tell me that you married me out of love?" I demanded. He raised his eyebrows, struggling to draw in breath.

    "Have I not...just been...saying so?”
    Diana Gabaldon, Outlander

  • #12
    Diana Gabaldon
    “When the day shall come, that we do part," he said softly, and turned to look at me, "if my last words are not 'I love you'—ye'll ken it was because I didna have time.”
    Diana Gabaldon, The Fiery Cross

  • #13
    Diana Gabaldon
    “Aye, I believe ye, Sassenach. But it would ha’ been a good deal easier if you’d only been a witch.”
    Diana Gabaldon, Outlander

  • #14
    Diana Gabaldon
    “He gave you to me," she said, so low I could hardly hear her. "Now I have to give you back to him, Mama.”
    Diana Gabaldon, Voyager

  • #15
    Diana Gabaldon
    “While the Lord might insist that vengeance was His, no male Highlander of my acquaintance had ever thought it right that the Lord should be left to handle such things without assistance.”
    Diana Gabaldon, The Fiery Cross

  • #16
    Diana Gabaldon
    “Home is the place where they have to take you in”
    Diana Gabaldon, Voyager

  • #17
    Diana Gabaldon
    “His hand rested on my hair, and without knowing quite how it happened, I found myself curled against him, my head just fitting in the hollow of his shoulder.

    For so many years," he said, "for so long, I have been so many things, so many different men." I felt him swallow, and he shifted slightly, the linen of his nightshirt rustling with starch.

    I was Uncle to Jenny's children, and Brother to her and Ian. 'Milord' to Fergus, and 'Sir' to my tenants. 'Mac Dubh' to the men of Ardsmuir and 'MacKenzie' to the other servants at Helwater. 'Malcolm the printer,' then, and 'Jamie Roy' at the docks." The hand stroked my hair, slowly, with a whispering sound like the wind outside. "But here," he said, so softly I could barely hear him, "here in the dark, with you...I have no name.”
    Diana Gabaldon

  • #18
    Diana Gabaldon
    “I would not piss on him was he burning in the flames of hell," Grey said politely.

    One of Hal's brows flicked upward, but only momentarily.

    "Just so," he said dryly. "The question, though, is whether Fraser might be inclined to perform a similar service for you."

    Grey placed his cup carefully in the center of the desk.

    "Only if he thought I might drown," he said, and went out.”
    Diana Gabaldon, The Scottish Prisoner



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