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  • #1
    Bernard M. Baruch
    “Be who you are and say what you feel, because those who mind don't matter, and those who matter don't mind.”
    Bernard M. Baruch

  • #2
    Patricia Briggs
    “Some people are like Slinkies. They aren't really good for anything, but they still bring a smile to my face when I push them down a flight of stairs.”
    Patricia Briggs, Iron Kissed

  • #3
    Patricia Briggs
    “Never trust a mechanic who drives new cars. They're either charging too much money for their work, or they can't keep an old car running - maybe both.”
    Patricia Briggs, Blood Bound

  • #4
    Patricia Briggs
    “That’s a pretty lame superhero name,” I told him.

    “Scooby-Doo is already taken,” he said with dignity. “Anything else sounds lame in comparison.”
    Patricia Briggs, Bone Crossed

  • #5
    Patricia Briggs
    “MS. THOMPSON, it said in heavy block letters, PLEASE KEEP YOUR FELINE OFF MY PROPERTY. IF I SEE IT AGAIN, I WILL EAT IT.”
    Patricia Briggs, Moon Called

  • #6
    Patricia Briggs
    “Mine," he said.

    Adam's eyes narrowed. "I don't think so. She is mine."

    It would have been flattering, I thought, except that at least one of them was talking about dinner and I wasn't certain about the other.”
    Patricia Briggs, Moon Called

  • #7
    Patricia Briggs
    “My grandfather would have loved to have met you," he told her huskily. "He would have called you 'She Moves Trees Out of His Path.' "

    She looked lost, but his da laughed. He'd known the old man, too.

    "He called me 'He Who Must Run into Trees,'" Charles explained, and in a spirit of honesty, a need for his mate to know who he was, he continued, "or sometimes 'Running Eagle.' "

    " 'Running Eagle'?" Anna puzzled it over, frowning at him. "What's wrong with that?"

    "Too stupid to fly," murmured his father with a little smile.”
    Patricia Briggs, Hunting Ground

  • #8
    Matthew Reilly
    “There is no such thing as an "aspiring writer". You are a writer. Period.”
    Matthew Reilly, Area 7

  • #9
    J.R. Ward
    “[Devina] “You know, Adrian, you ever get bored with being a Goody Two-shoes, you could come over to my side.”
    “Because you have cookies, right.”
    Those black eyes returned to his own. “And so much more.”
    “Well, I’m on a diet. Sorry—but thanks for the invite.”
    J.R. Ward, Envy

  • #10
    Patricia Briggs
    “Love thy enemies, it says in the scriptures. My foster mother always added, "At the very least, you will be polite to them.”
    Patricia Briggs, Moon Called

  • #11
    Patricia Briggs
    “Reluctantly, I pulled out my necklace and showed it to them.

    Samuel frowned. The little figure was stylized; I suppose he couldn't tell what it was at first.

    "A dog?" asked Zee, staring at my necklace.

    "A lamb," I said defensively, tucking it safely back under my shirt. "Because one of Christ's names is 'The Lamb of God.'"

    Samuel's shoulders shook slightly. "I can see it now, Mercy holding a roomful of vampire at bay with her glowing sheep."

    I gave his shoulder a hard push, aware of the heat climbing to my cheeks, but it didn't help. He sang in a soft taunting voice, "Mercy had a little lamb...”
    Patricia Briggs, Moon Called

  • #12
    Patricia Briggs
    “Why is it that all cars are women?" he asked.

    "Because they're fussy and demanding," answered Zee.

    "Because if they were men, they'd sit around and complain instead of getting the job done," I told him.”
    Patricia Briggs, Silver Borne

  • #13
    Patricia Briggs
    “For Adam, screwed-up bonding thing or not, I’d wait forever.
    “Really?” he asked in a tone I’d never heard from him before. Softer. Vulnerable. Adam didn’t do vulnerable.

    “Really what?” I asked.
    “Despite the way our bond scares you, despite the way someone in the pack played you, you’d still have me?”
    He'd been listening to my thoughts. This time it didn't bother me.

    “Adam,” I told him, “I’d walk barefoot over hot coals for you.”
    Patricia Briggs, Silver Borne

  • #14
    Patricia Briggs
    “His heart's occupied elsewhere," said Ben from behind me. "And even if it weren't he's not interested in your kind. But, I'm available and ready."
    "You don't have a heart," I told him. "Just a gaping hole where it should have been."
    "All the more reason for you to give me yours."
    I pounded my forehead against Warren 's back. "Tell me Ben's not flirting with me."
    "Hey," said Ben sounding hurt. "I was talking cannibalism, not romance.”
    Patricia Briggs, Blood Bound

  • #15
    Suzanne Collins
    “I'm coming back into focus when Caesar asks him if he has a girlfriend back home. Peeta hesitates, then gives an unconvincing shake of his head.

    Handsome lad like you. There must be some special girl. Come on, what’s her name?" says Caesar.

    Peeta sighs. "Well, there is this one girl. I’ve had a crush on her ever since I can remember. But I’m pretty sure she didn’t know I was alive until the reaping."

    Sounds of sympathy from the crowd. Unrequited love they can relate to.

    She have another fellow?" asks Caesar.

    I don’t know, but a lot of boys like her," says Peeta.

    So, here’s what you do. You win, you go home. She can’t turn you down then, eh?" says Caesar encouragingly.

    I don’t think it’s going to work out. Winning...won’t help in my case," says Peeta.

    Why ever not?" says Caesar, mystified.

    Peeta blushes beet red and stammers out. "Because...because...she came here with me.”
    Suzanne Collins, The Hunger Games

  • #16
    Jandy Nelson
    “My sister will die over and over again for the rest of my life. Grief is forever. It doesn't go away; it becomes a part of you, step for step, breath for breath. I will never stop grieving Bailey because I will never stop loving her. That's just how it is. Grief and love are conjoined, you don't get one without the other. All I can do is love her, and love the world, emulate her by living with daring and spirit and joy.”
    Jandy Nelson, The Sky Is Everywhere

  • #17
    J.R. Ward
    “As Qhuinn looked at his best friend's handsome face, he felt as if he'd never not known that red hair, those blue eyes, those lips, that jaw. And it was because of their long history that he searched for something to say, something that would get them back to where they had been. All that came to him was . . . I miss you. I miss you so fucking bad it hurts, but I don't know how to find you even though you're right in front of me.”
    J.R. Ward, Lover Mine

  • #18
    William W. Purkey
    “You've gotta dance like there's nobody watching,
    Love like you'll never be hurt,
    Sing like there's nobody listening,
    And live like it's heaven on earth.”
    William W. Purkey

  • #19
    Albert Einstein
    “Two things are infinite: the universe and human stupidity; and I'm not sure about the universe.”
    Albert Einstein

  • #20
    Diana Gabaldon
    “I can bear pain myself, he said softly, but I couldna bear yours. That would take more strength than I have.”
    Diana Gabaldon, Outlander

  • #21
    Diana Gabaldon
    “Oh, aye, Sassenach. I am your master . . . and you're mine. Seems I canna possess your soul without losing my own.”
    Diana Gabaldon, Outlander

  • #22
    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

  • #23
    Diana Gabaldon
    “Murtagh was right about women. Sassenach, I risked my life for ye, committing theft, arson, assault, and murder into the bargain. In return for which ye call me names, insult my manhood, kick me in the ballocks and claw my face. Then I beat you half to death and tell ye all the most humiliating things have ever happened to me, and ye say ye love me." He laid his head on his knees and laughed some more. Finally he rose and held out a hand to me, wiping his eyes with the other.
    "You're no verra sensible, Sassenach, but I like ye fine. Let's go.”
    Diana Gabaldon, Outlander

  • #24
    Diana Gabaldon
    “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 weights as much as a good draft horse, this is the woman.”
    Diana Gabaldon, Outlander

  • #25
    Diana Gabaldon
    “Ye are Blood of my Blood, and Bone of my Bone,
    I give ye my Body, that we Two might be One.
    I give ye my Spirit, 'til our Life shall be Done.”
    Diana Gabaldon, Outlander

  • #26
    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

  • #27
    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

  • #28
    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

  • #29
    J.R. Ward
    “One more thing."
    "What."
    "I think we're dating now." As V barked out a laugh, the cop shrugged. "Come on....I got you naked. You wore a damn corset. And don't get me started about the sponge bath afterward."
    "Fucker."
    "To the end.”
    J.R. Ward, Lover Unleashed

  • #30
    Karen Marie Moning
    “I love books, by the way, way more than movies. Movies tell you what to think. A good book lets you choose a few thoughts for yourself. Movies show you the pink house. A good book tells you there's a pink house and lets you paint some of the finishing touches, maybe choose the roof style,park your own car out front. My imagination has always topped anything a movie could come up with. Case in point, those darned Harry Potter movies. That was so not what that part-Veela-chick, Fleur Delacour, looked like.”
    Karen Marie Moning, Darkfever



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