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  • #1
    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

  • #2
    Diana Gabaldon
    “There are things that I canna tell you, at least not yet. And I'll ask nothing of ye that ye canna give me. But what I would ask of ye---when you do tell me something, let it be the truth. And I'll promise ye the same. We have nothing now between us, save---respect, perhaps. And I think that respect has maybe room for secrets, but not for lies. Do ye agree?”
    Diana Gabaldon, Outlander

  • #3
    Diana Gabaldon
    “And I mean to hear ye groan like that again. And to moan and sob, even though you dinna wish to, for ye canna help it. I mean to make you sigh as though your heart would break, and scream with the wanting, and at last to cry out in my arms, and I shall know that I've served ye well.”
    Diana Gabaldon, Outlander

  • #4
    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

  • #5
    Diana Gabaldon
    “Where did you learn to kiss like that?” I said, a little breathless. He grinned and pulled me close again.

    “I said I was a virgin, not a monk,” he said, kissing me again. “If I find I need guidance, I’ll ask.”
    Diana Gabaldon, Outlander

  • #6
    Diana Gabaldon
    “Does it ever stop? The wanting you?" "Even when I've just left ye. I want you so much my chest feels tight and my fingers ache with wanting to touch ye again.”
    Diana Gabaldon, Outlander

  • #7
    Diana Gabaldon
    “I swore an oath before the altar of God to protect this woman. And if you're tellin' me that ye consider your own authority to be greater than that of the Almighty, then I must inform ye that I'm not of that opinion, myself.”
    Diana Gabaldon, Outlander

  • #8
    Diana Gabaldon
    “I was crying for joy, my Sassenach,' he said softly. He reached out slowly and took my face between his hands. "And thanking God that I have two hands. That I have two hands to hold you with. To serve you with, to love you with. Thanking God that I am a whole man still, because of you.”
    Diana Gabaldon, Outlander

  • #9
    Diana Gabaldon
    “I wept bitterly, surrendering momentarily to my fear and heartbroken confusion, but slowly I began to quiet a bit, as Jamie stroked my neck and back, offering me the comfort of his broad, warm chest. My sobs lessened and I began to calm myself, leaning tiredly into the curve of his shoulder. No wonder he was so good with horses, I thought blearily, feeling his fingers rubbing gently behind my ears, listening to the soothing, incomprehensible speech. If I were a horse, I'd let him ride me anywhere.”
    Diana Gabaldon, Outlander

  • #10
    Diana Gabaldon
    “I dinna know what's a sadist. And if I forgive you for this afternoon, I reckon you'll forgive me, too, as soon as ye can sit down again."
    "As for my pleasure..." His lip twitched. "I said I would have to punish you. I did not say I wasna going to enjoy it." He crooked a finger at me.
    "Come here.”
    Diana Gabaldon, Outlander

  • #11
    Diana Gabaldon
    “I meant it, Claire,' he said quietly. 'My life is yours. And it's yours to decide what we shall do, where we go next. To France, to Italy, even back to Scotland. My heart has been yours since first I saw ye, and you've held my soul and body between your two hands here, and kept them safe. We shall go as ye say.”
    Diana Gabaldon, Outlander

  • #12
    Diana Gabaldon
    “I want to hold you hard to me and kiss you, and never let you go. I want to take you to my bed and use you like a whore, 'til I forget that I exist. And I want to put my head in your lap and weep like a child."
    The mouth turned up at one corner, and a blue eye opened slitwise.
    "Unfortunately," he said, "I can't do any but the last of those without fainting or being sick again.”
    Diana Gabaldon, Outlander

  • #13
    Diana Gabaldon
    “I gave you justice, it said, as I was taught it. And I gave you mercy , too, so far as I could. While I could not spare you pain and humiliation, I make you a gift of my own pains and humiliations, that yours might be easier to bear. ”
    Diana Gabaldon, Outlander

  • #14
    Diana Gabaldon
    “There comes a turning point in intense physical struggle where one abandons oneself to a profligate usage of strength and bodily resource, ignoring the costs until the struggle is over. Women find this point in childbirth; men in battle.”
    Diana Gabaldon, Outlander

  • #15
    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

  • #16
    Diana Gabaldon
    “You’re mine, mo duinne,” he said softly, pressing himself into my depths. “Mine alone, now and forever. Mine, whether ye will it or no.” I pulled against his grip, and sucked in my breath with a faint “ah” as he pressed even deeper. “Aye, I mean to use ye hard, my Sassenach,” he whispered. “I want to own you, to possess you, body and soul.” I struggled slightly and he pressed me down, hammering me, a solid, inexorable pounding that reached my womb with each stroke. “I mean to make ye call me ‘Master,’ Sassenach.” His soft voice was a threat of revenge for the agonies of the last minutes. “I mean to make you mine.”
    Diana Gabaldon, Outlander

  • #17
    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

  • #18
    Diana Gabaldon
    “What are you doing with the child?" I inquired cautiously.
    "I'm teachin' young James here the fine art of not pissing on his feet," he explained.”
    Diana Gabaldon, Outlander
    tags: humor

  • #19
    Diana Gabaldon
    “Sassenach,” he said against my shoulder, a moment later. “Mm?” “Who in God’s name is John Wayne?” “You are,” I said. “Go to sleep.”
    Diana Gabaldon, Outlander

  • #20
    Diana Gabaldon
    “My father liked me, when I wasna being an idiot. And he loved me, too -- enough to beat the daylights out of me when I was being an idiot. Jamie Fraser”
    Diana Gabaldon, Outlander

  • #21
    Diana Gabaldon
    “He felt me wake, and drew me close, as though to preserve a moment longer the union we had reached in those last seconds of our perilous joining. I curled beside him, putting my arms around him. He opened his eyes then and sighed, the long mouth curling in a faint smile as his glance met mine. I raised my brows in silent question. “Oh, aye, Sassenach,” he answered a bit ruefully. “I am your master … and you’re mine. Seems I canna possess your soul without losing my own.”
    Diana Gabaldon, Outlander

  • #22
    Diana Gabaldon
    “Good," I said, completely provoked. "You deserve it. Maybe that will teach you to go haring round the countryside kidnapping young women and k-killing people, and…" I felt myself ridiculously close to tears and stopped, fighting for control.
    Dougal was growing impatient with this conversation. "Well, can ye keep one foot on each side of the horse, man?"
    "He can't go anywhere!" I protested indignantly. "He ought to be in hospital! Certainly he can't---"
    My protests, as usual, went completely ignored.
    "Can ye ride?" Dougal repeated.
    "Aye, if ye'll take the lassie off my chest and fetch me a clean shirt.”
    Diana Gabaldon, Outlander

  • #23
    Diana Gabaldon
    “As though, knowing that everything is possible, suddenly nothing is necessary.”
    Diana Gabaldon, Outlander

  • #24
    Diana Gabaldon
    “There was another reason. The main one.”
    “Reason?” I said stupidly.
    "Why I married you.”
    "Which was?” I don’t know what I expected him to say, perhaps some further revelation of his family’s contorted affairs. What he did say was more of a shock, in its way.
    "Because I wanted you.” He turned from the window to face me. “More than I ever wanted anything in my life,” he added softly.”
    Diana Gabaldon, Outlander

  • #25
    Diana Gabaldon
    “Are you alright?"
    "No, I bumped my head." Rubbing the spot, I looked dazedly around the bare hallway.
    "What did I bang it on?" I demanded ungrammatically.
    "My head." he said, rather grumpily, I thought.”
    Diana Gabaldon, Outlander

  • #26
    Diana Gabaldon
    “You first."
    "No, you."
    "Why?"
    "I'm afraid."
    "Of what, my Sassenach?" The darkness was rolling in over the fields, filling the land and rising up to meet the night. The light of the new crescent moon marked the ridges of brow and nose, crossing his face with light.
    "I'm afraid if I start I shall never stop."
    He cast a glance at the horizon, where the sickle moon hung low and rising. "It's nearly winter, and the nights are long, mo duinne." He leaned across the fence, reaching, and I stepped into his arms, feeling the heat of his body and the beat of his heart.
    "I love you.”
    Diana Gabaldon, Outlander

  • #27
    Diana Gabaldon
    “I only said I felt like God, Sassenach," he murmured. "I never said I was.”
    Diana Gabaldon, Outlander

  • #28
    Diana Gabaldon
    “I had not slept with many men other than my husband, but I had noticed that before to sleep, actually sleep with someone did give this sense of intimacy, as though your dreams had flowed out of you to mingle with his and fold you both in a blanket of unconscious knowing.”
    Diana Gabaldon, Outlander

  • #29
    Diana Gabaldon
    “You're mine, mo duinne...Mine alone, now and forever...Aye, I mean to use ye hard, my Sassenach...I want to own you, to posses you, body and soul." pge 319”
    Diana Gabaldon, Outlander

  • #30
    Diana Gabaldon
    “For where all love is, the speaking is unnecessary. It is all. It is undying. And it is enough.”
    Diana Gabaldon, Outlander



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