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  • #1
    Julia Quinn
    “Love's about finding the one person who makes your heart complete. Who makes you a better person than you ever dreamed you could be. Its about looking in the eyes of your wife and knowing all the way to your bones that she's simply the best person you've ever known.”
    Julia Quinn, The Viscount Who Loved Me

  • #2
    Julia Quinn
    “Olivia: You didn't even know I was there!
    Harry: Excuse me, yes I did.”
    Julia Quinn, What Happens in London

  • #3
    Julia Quinn
    “Before she knew what she was about, she was jumping about like a crazy woman, yelling, “Yes! Yes! I win!”

    “You don’t win,” Anthony snapped.

    “Oh, it feels like I’ve won,” she reveled.”
    Julia Quinn, The Viscount Who Loved Me

  • #4
    Julia Quinn
    “You have to live each hour as if it's your last and each day as if you were immortal. - Kate Sheffield”
    Julia Quinn, The Viscount Who Loved Me

  • #5
    Julia Quinn
    “You don't always have to kiss a lot of frogs to recognize a prince when you find one

    -Henrietta Barett”
    Julia Quinn, Minx

  • #6
    Julia Quinn
    “This has to be the most self-centered thing I've ever said, but no, I think you just wanted to vex me.”
    Julia Quinn, The Viscount Who Loved Me

  • #7
    Julia Quinn
    “Where is he? Bridgerton!" he bellowed.
    Three chestnut heads swiveled in his direction. Simon stomped across the grass, murder in his eyes.
    "I meant the idiot Bridgerton."
    "That, I believe," Anthony said mildly, tilting his chin toward Colin, "would refer to you.”
    Julia Quinn, The Duke and I

  • #8
    Julia Quinn
    “Anthony Bridgerton leaned back in his leather chair,and then announced,
    "I'm thinking about getting married."
    Benedict Bridgerton, who had been indulging in a habit his mother detested—tipping his chair drunkenly on the back two legs—fell over.
    Colin Bridgerton started to choke.
    Luckily for Colin, Benedict regained his seat with enough time to smack him soundly on the back, sending a green olive sailing across the table.
    It narrowly missed Anthony's ear.”
    Julia Quinn, The Viscount Who Loved Me

  • #9
    Cecelia Ahern
    “Finding someone you love and who loves you back is a wonderful, wonderful feeling. But finding a true soul mate is an even better feeling. A soul mate is someone who understands you like no other, loves you like no other, will be there for you forever, no matter what. They say that nothing lasts forever, but I am a firm believer in the fact that for some, love lives on even after we're gone.”
    Cecilia Ahern, P.S. I Love You

  • #10
    Cecelia Ahern
    “Life... It's a great and terrible and short and endless thing. None of us come out of it alive.”
    Cecelia Ahern

  • #11
    Eloisa James
    “Yes Leopold," Eleanor said in a low, mocking voice. "Do start to shine, please. I think I saw the rising, but I definitely missed the shining.”
    Eloisa James, A Duke of Her Own

  • #12
    Julia Quinn
    “Men are sheep. Where one goes, the rest will soon follow.

    -Lady Whistledown”
    Julia Quinn, The Duke and I

  • #13
    Julia Quinn
    “James - "Are you paying attention or just trying to make me look like an idoit?"
    Elizabeth - "Oh, I'm definately paying attention. If you look like an idiot it has nothing to do with me.”
    Julia Quinn, How to Marry a Marquis

  • #14
    Julia Quinn
    “Anthony looked down at his evil clutches -- hands, he reminded himself, hands -- and grinned anew.”
    Julia Quinn, The Viscount Who Loved Me

  • #15
    Julia Quinn
    “In every life there is a turning point. A moment so tremendous, so sharp and clear that one feels as if one's been hit in the chest, all the breath knocked out, and one knows, absolutely knows without the merest hint of a shadow of a doubt that one's life will never be the same.”
    Julia Quinn, When He Was Wicked

  • #16
    Julia Quinn
    “To say that men can be bullheaded would be insulting to the bull.”
    Julia Quinn, The Duke and I

  • #17
    Julia Quinn
    “You're in a rather odd mood today."
    I'm soaking wet, Eloise."
    No need to snap at me about it, I didn't force you to walk across town in the rain."
    It wasn't raining when I left,". There was something about a sibling that brought out the eight-year-old in a body.
    I'm sure the sky was gray,"
    Clearly, she had a bit of the eight-year-old in her as well.”
    Julia Quinn, Romancing Mister Bridgerton

  • #18
    Julia Quinn
    “Gareth sucked in a breath. Hyacinth’s brother wasn’t going to make this easy on him. But that didn’t matter. He had vowed to do this right, and he would not be cowed.

    He looked up, meeting the viscount’s dark eyes with steady purpose. “I would like to marry Hyacinth,” he said. And then, because the viscount did not say anything, because he didn’t even move, Gareth added, “Er, if she’ll have me.”

    And then about eight things happened at once. Or perhaps there were merely two or three, and it just seemed like eight, because it was all so unexpected.

    First, the viscount exhaled, although that did seem to understate the case. It was more of a sigh, actually—a huge, tired, heartfelt sigh that made the man positively deflate in front of Gareth. Which was astonishing. Gareth had seen the viscount on many occasions and was quite familiar with his reputation. This was not a man who sagged or groaned.

    His lips seemed to move through the whole thing, too, and if Gareth were a more suspicious man, he would have thought that the viscount had said, “Thank you, Lord.”

    Combined with the heavenward tilt of the viscount’s eyes, it did seem the most likely translation.

    And then, just as Gareth was taking all of this in, Lord Bridgerton let the palms of his hands fall against the desk with surprising force, and he looked Gareth squarely in the eye as he said, “Oh, she’ll have you. She will definitely have you.”

    It wasn’t quite what Gareth had expected. “I beg your pardon,” he said, since truly, he could think of nothing else.

    “I need a drink,” the viscount said, rising to his feet. “A celebration is in order, don’t you think?”

    “Er…yes?”

    Lord Bridgerton crossed the room to a recessed bookcase and plucked a cut-glass decanter off one of the shelves. “No,” he said to himself, putting it haphazardly back into place, “the good stuff, I think.” He turned to Gareth, his eyes taking on a strange, almost giddy light. “The good stuff, wouldn’t you agree?”

    “Ehhhh…” Gareth wasn’t quite sure what to make of this.

    “The good stuff,” the viscount said firmly. He moved some books to the side and reached behind to pull out what looked to be a very old bottle of cognac. “Have to keep it hidden,” he explained, pouring it liberally into two glasses.

    “Servants?” Gareth asked.

    “Brothers.” He handed Gareth a glass. “Welcome to the family.”
    Julia Quinn, It's in His Kiss

  • #19
    Julia Quinn
    “He gave her a sly, sideways look. "Did you
    bring it?"

    "My list? Heavens, no. What can you be thinking?"

    His smile widened. "I brought mine."

    Daphne gasped. "You didn't!"

    "I did. Just to torture Mother. I'm going peruse it right in front of her, pull out my quizzing glass—"

    "You don't have a quizzing glass."

    He grinned—the slow, devastatingly wicked smile that all Bridgerton males seemed to possess. "I bought one just for this occasion."

    "Anthony, you absolutely cannot. She will kill you. And then, somehow, she'll find a way to blame me."

    "I'm counting on it.”
    Julia Quinn, The Duke and I

  • #20
    Charlotte Brontë
    “Reader, I married him.”
    Charlotte Brontë, Jane Eyre

  • #21
    Charlotte Brontë
    “Do you think I am an automaton? — a machine without feelings? and can bear to have my morsel of bread snatched from my lips, and my drop of living water dashed from my cup? Do you think, because I am poor, obscure, plain, and little, I am soulless and heartless? You think wrong! — I have as much soul as you — and full as much heart! And if God had gifted me with some beauty and much wealth, I should have made it as hard for you to leave me, as it is now for me to leave you. I am not talking to you now through the medium of custom, conventionalities, nor even of mortal flesh: it is my spirit that addresses your spirit; just as if both had passed through the grave, and we stood at God's feet, equal — as we are!”
    Charlotte Brontë, Jane Eyre

  • #22
    Charlotte Brontë
    “I ask you to pass through life at my side—to be my second self, and best earthly companion.”
    Charlotte Brontë, Jane Eyre

  • #23
    Charlotte Brontë
    “Good-night, my-" He stopped, bit his lip, and abruptly left me.”
    Charlotte Brontë, Jane Eyre

  • #24
    Cecelia Ahern
    “We all get lost once in a while, sometimes by choice, sometimes due to forces beyond our control. When we learn what it is our soul needs to learn, the path presents itself. Sometimes we see the way out but wander further and deeper despite ourselves; the fear, the anger or the sadness preventing us returning. Sometimes we prefer to be lost and wandering, sometimes it's easier. Sometimes we find our own way out. But regardless, always, we are found.”
    Cecelia Ahern, Thanks for the Memories

  • #25
    Dorothy Parker
    “The first thing I do in the morning is brush my teeth and sharpen my tongue.”
    Dorothy Parker

  • #26
    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

  • #27
    Maurice Switzer
    “It is better to remain silent at the risk of being thought a fool, than to talk and remove all doubt of it.”
    Maurice Switzer, Mrs. Goose, Her Book

  • #28
    Ralph Waldo Emerson
    “For every minute you are angry you lose sixty seconds of happiness.”
    Ralph Waldo Emerson

  • #29
    Pablo Neruda
    “I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where. I love you simply, without problems or pride: I love you in this way because I do not know any other way of loving but this, in which there is no I or you, so intimate that your hand upon my chest is my hand, so intimate that when I fall asleep your eyes close.”
    Pablo Neruda, 100 Love Sonnets

  • #30
    Friedrich Nietzsche
    “I'm not upset that you lied to me, I'm upset that from now on I can't believe you.”
    Friedrich Nietzsche



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