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  • #1
    Karen Marie Moning
    “Pretty girls don't have ugly mouths.”
    Karen Marie Moning

  • #2
    Karen Marie Moning
    “Its our actions that define us. What we choose. What we resist. What we're willing to die for.”
    Karen Marie Moning

  • #3
    Karen Marie Moning
    “You have splendid breasts, lass," he purred, cupping the plump mounds. "Splendid," he repeated stupidly, and she almost laughed. Men loved breasts any shape or form, they just loved them.

    -Drustan to Gwen”
    Karen Marie Moning, Kiss of the Highlander

  • #4
    Karen Marie Moning
    “You've been doing something bad since the moment you met me, lass.”
    Karen Marie Moning, The Dark Highlander

  • #5
    Karen Marie Moning
    “Hard. Fast. Deep. When I'm done you'll know you're mine.”
    Karen Marie Moning, The Dark Highlander

  • #6
    Karen Marie Moning
    “He wasn't handsome. That was too calm a word. He was intensely masculine. He was sexual. He attracted.”
    Karen Marie Moning

  • #7
    Karen Marie Moning
    “He didn't just occupy space; he saturated it. The room had been full of books before, now it was full of him.”
    Karen Marie Moning, Darkfever

  • #8
    Karen Marie Moning
    “Jericho Barrons was my poison now.”
    Karen Marie Moning, Dreamfever

  • #9
    Karen Marie Moning
    “I see God in a sunrise, not in repetitious ritual.”
    Karen Marie Moning, Bloodfever
    tags: mac

  • #10
    Suzanne Collins
    “Well, don't expect us to be too impressed. We just saw Finnick Odair in his underwear.”
    Suzanne Collins, Mockingjay

  • #11
    Suzanne Collins
    “Finnick?" I say, "Maybe some pants?"
    He looks down at his legs as if noticing his outfit for the first time. Then he whips off his hospital gown leaving him in just his underwear. "Why? Do you find this" -- he strikes a ridiculously provocative pose -- "distracting?"
    I laugh. Boggs looks embarrassed and Finnick looks more like the guy I met at the Quarter Quell”
    Suzanne Collins, Mockingjay

  • #12
    Suzanne Collins
    “Yes, frosting. The final defense of the dying.”
    Suzanne Collins, The Hunger Games

  • #13
    Suzanne Collins
    “What I need is the dandelion in the spring. The bright yellow that means rebirth instead of destruction. The promise that life can go on, no matter how bad our losses. That it can be good again.”
    Suzanne Collins, Mockingjay

  • #14
    Suzanne Collins
    “I wish I could freeze this moment, right here, right now and live in it forever.”
    Suzanne Collins, Catching Fire

  • #15
    Suzanne Collins
    “Really, the combination of the scabs and the ointment looks hideous. I can't help enjoying his distress.
    "Poor Finnick. Is this the first time in your life you haven't looked pretty?" I say.
    "It must be. The sensation's completely new. How have you managed it all these years?" he asks.
    "Just avoid mirrors. You'll forget about it," I say.
    "Not if I keep looking at you," he says.”
    Suzanne Collins, Catching Fire

  • #16
    Suzanne Collins
    “You know, you could live a thousand lifetimes and not deserve him.”
    Suzanne Collins, Catching Fire

  • #17
    Suzanne Collins
    “Gale is mine. I am his. Anything else is unthinkable.”
    Suzanne Collins, Catching Fire

  • #18
    Suzanne Collins
    “My nightmares are usually about losing you. I'm okay once I realize you're here.”
    Suzanne Collins, Catching Fire

  • #19
    Suzanne Collins
    “I clench his hands to the point of pain. "Stay with me."
    His pupils contract to pinpoints, dialate again rapidly, and then return to something resembling normalcy. "Always," he murmurs.”
    Suzanne Collins, Mockingjay

  • #20
    Suzanne Collins
    “You love me. Real or not real?"
    I tell him, "Real.”
    Suzanne Collins, Mockingjay

  • #21
    “Two roads diverged in a wood, and I took the road less traveled by and they CANCELLED MY FRIKKIN' SHOW. I totally shoulda took the road that had all those people on it. Damn.”
    Joss Whedon

  • #22
    “Time you enjoy wasting is not wasted time.”
    Marthe Troly-Curtin, Phrynette Married

  • #23
    Shel Silverstein
    “There is a place where the sidewalk ends
    And before the street begins,
    And there the grass grows soft and white,
    And there the sun burns crimson bright,
    And there the moon-bird rests from his flight
    To cool in the peppermint wind.

    Let us leave this place where the smoke blows black
    And the dark street winds and bends.
    Past the pits where the asphalt flowers grow
    We shall walk with a walk that is measured and slow,
    And watch where the chalk-white arrows go
    To the place where the sidewalk ends.

    Yes we'll walk with a walk that is measured and slow,
    And we'll go where the chalk-white arrows go,
    For the children, they mark, and the children, they know
    The place where the sidewalk ends.”
    Shel Silverstein, Where the Sidewalk Ends



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