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  • #1
    Kresley Cole
    “When the warden appeared outside their cell, he ogled Regin's bared midriff. Gross. Whenever men leered at her, Regin tended to leer back. She canted her head on the floor, turning it one way, then the other. "I finally understand what a dickie-do is. Your gut does stick out more than your dickie do.”
    Kresley Cole, Dreams of a Dark Warrior

  • #2
    Kresley Cole
    “Straightaway, she'd called to the guard, "Oh, boys?" She'd sauntered to the glass in only her black lace bra and panties. "I need some assistance," When they slowed, agog, she'd purred, "Can one of you help me find my orgasm?”
    Kresley Cole, Dreams of a Dark Warrior

  • #3
    Kresley Cole
    “He's like six hundred years younger than you are. I refuse to be the moral compass of our cell! Most weekends I have an intoxispell bong attached to my mouth like a respirator. I love scatological humor, and I list 'pranks involving nuclear waste' and 'making demons eat things' as my hobbies.”
    Kresley Cole, Dreams of a Dark Warrior

  • #4
    Kresley Cole
    “You're still... Declan?"--

    --Voice hoarse, he said, "Aye, it's me. I will never be your perfect Viking, Regin! I've made unforgivable mistakes. I've no family or friends, and my men hold no love for me. I'm scarred inside and out. And I'm bloody askin' for you anyway!”
    Kresley Cole, Dreams of a Dark Warrior

  • #5
    Kresley Cole
    “When she absently worried her bottom lip with one of her adorable little fangs, he sighed.
    The Enemy of Old fucking sighed.
    Dear gods, it’d finally happened to him.
    Happiness.
    Then his own fangs sharpened.I will kill anyone who tries to take this feeling away from me.”
    Kresley Cole, Lothaire

  • #6
    Kresley Cole
    “When she scooped up her clothes, opened his door, then snapped her fingers for a guard down the hall, Wroth watched like a bystander.

    “Pssst. Minion. I need these laundered. Very little starch. Don’t just stand there gawking or you’ll anger my good frenemy General Wroth. We’re like this.”

    He couldn’t see her but knew she was twining two fingers together.”
    Kresley Cole, The Warlord Wants Forever

  • #7
    Kathryn Stockett
    “You is kind. You is smart. You is important.”
    Kathryn Stockett, The Help

  • #8
    Kathryn Stockett
    “Ever morning, until you dead in the ground, you gone have to make this decision. You gone have to ask yourself, "Am I gone believe what them fools say about me today?”
    Kathryn Stockett, The Help

  • #9
    Kathryn Stockett
    “I always thought insanity would be a dark, bitter feeling, but it is drenching and delicious if you really roll around in it.”
    Kathryn Stockett, The Help

  • #10
    Kathryn Stockett
    “Ugly live up on the inside. Ugly be a hurtful, mean person.”
    Kathryn Stockett, The Help

  • #11
    Kathryn Stockett
    “[Crisco] ain't just for frying. You ever get a sticky something stuck in your hair,like gum?...That's right, Crisco. Spread this on a baby's bottom, you won't even know what diaper rash is...shoot, I seen ladies rub it under they eyes and on they husband's scaly feet...Clean the goo from a price tag, take the squeak out a door hinge. Lights get cut off, stick a wick in it and burn it like a candle....And after all that, it'll still fry your chicken.”
    Kathryn Stockett, The Help

  • #12
    William Shakespeare
    “These violent delights have violent ends
    And in their triumph die, like fire and powder,
    Which as they kiss consume. The sweetest honey
    Is loathsome in his own deliciousness
    And in the taste confounds the appetite.
    Therefore love moderately; long love doth so;
    Too swift arrives as tardy as too slow.”
    William Shakespeare, Romeo and Juliet

  • #13
    Rebecca Wells
    “I try to believe," she said, "that God doesn't give you more than one little piece of the story at once. You know, the story of your life. Otherwise your heart would crack wider than you could handle. He only cracks it enough so you can still walk, like someone wearing a cast. But you've still got a crack running up your side, big enough for a sapling to grow out of. Only no one sees it. Nobody sees it. Everybody thinks you're one whole piece, and so they treat you maybe not so gentle as they could see that crack.”
    Rebecca Wells, Divine Secrets of the Ya-Ya Sisterhood



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