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These Violent Delights
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“The stars incline us, they do not bind us.”
― These Violent Delights
― These Violent Delights
“Do you not listen to me when I speak?” he answered shakily, his lip quirking up. “I love you. I have always loved you.”
― These Violent Delights
― These Violent Delights
“You know me. Running around. Living life. Committing arson.”
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― These Violent Delights
“I was raised in hatred, Roma. I could never be your lover, only your killer.”
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― These Violent Delights
“Memories were beastly little creatures, after all—they rose with the faintest whiff of nourishment.”
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― These Violent Delights
“She…hoped. And hope was dangerous. Hope was the most vicious evil of them all, the thing that had managed to thrive in Pandora’s box among misery, and disease, and sadness—and what could endure alongside others with such teeth if it didn’t have ghastly claws of its own?”
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― These Violent Delights
“You destroy me and then you kiss me. You give me a reason to hat you and then you give me a reason to love you. Is this a lie or the truth? Is the a ploy or your heart reaching for me?”
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― These Violent Delights
“Don’t you dare,” Roma said. “Don’t you dare fall apart now, dorogaya.”
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― These Violent Delights
“Even the land of dreams needs to wake up sometimes.”
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― These Violent Delights
“These days Juliette,” he said, low and warily, “the most dangerous people are the powerful white men who feel as if they have been slighted.”
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― These Violent Delights
“Astra inclinant,” he would whisper into the wind, so heartachingly sincere even when quoting in Latin, “sed non obligant.”
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― These Violent Delights
“This is why my betrayal was so terrible. Because you believed me incapable of hurting you, and yet I did.”
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― These Violent Delights
“And he mourned for her. He didn’t wish to, but he did—he ached with the knowledge that the softness of their youth was gone forever, that the Juliette he remembered was long dead. He ached even more to think that though he was the one who had dealt the killing blow,”
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― These Violent Delights
“Wasn't playing with her heart once enough? Hadn't he already torn her into two and left her to the wolves once before?”
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― These Violent Delights
“That is what this city is. The party at the end of the world.”
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― These Violent Delights
“Too many kind hearts turn cold every day.”
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― These Violent Delights
“You’re fluent in Russian and that’s the best you could come up with?” Roma asked, flabbergasted. “What is a Montague? It sounds Italian.”
“There are Italian Communists!”
“Not in Shanghai!”
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“There are Italian Communists!”
“Not in Shanghai!”
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“This place hums to the tune of debauchery. This city is filthy and deep in the thrall of unending sin, so saturated with the kiss of decadence that the sky threatens to buckle and crush all those living vivaciously beneath it in punishment.”
― These Violent Delights
― These Violent Delights
“The land of dreams. Where men and women in white hoods roam the streets to murder Black folks. Where written laws prohibit the Chinese from stepping upon its shores. Where immigrant children are separated from immigrant mothers on Ellis Island, never to be seen again.”
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― These Violent Delights
“Sometimes it was hard for Kathleen to remember that she was still her own person, not just shards of a mirror, reflecting back a thousand different personalities most fitting for the situation.”
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― These Violent Delights
“If Roma were ever again to run a tender finger down her spine, it would be to count her vertebrae and gauge where he could stab his knife in.”
― These Violent Delights
― These Violent Delights
“Entitlement that encouraged their wives to place a delicate handkerchief to their nose and sniff, wholeheartedly believing the tirade was deserved. They believed themselves the rulers of the world—on stolen land in America, on stolen land in Shanghai. Everywhere they went—entitlement. And Juliette was so tired.”
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― These Violent Delights
“Those who do not care, those who are violent, those who delight in that which is terrible”—Marshall shrugged, waving his hands about as he chose the right words—“they thrive. They come outside.”
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― These Violent Delights
“Her feminine beauty was a concept as fleeting as power. If she acquired a tan, put on some weight, and let a few decades pass, the street artists would not be rendering her face to sell their creams anymore. Chinese and Western standards alike were arbitrary, pitiful things. But Juliette still needed to keep herself in line, force herself to follow them if people were to look up to her.”
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― These Violent Delights
“So don’t start believing that skill is all it takes to stay at the top. Loyalty plays its dirty hand too, and it is a fickle, ever-changing thing.”
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― These Violent Delights
“Roma wasn’t sure if Benedikt and Marshall were fated to eventually kill each other or kiss each other.”
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― These Violent Delights
“The problem with hatred was that when the initial emotion weakened, the responses still remained. The clenched fist and hot veins, the blurred vision and quickened pulse. And in such remains, Juliette was not in control of what they might develop into.”
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― These Violent Delights
“There was so much luck to be had in the genetic lottery; one different code and it was a whole lifetime of forced adaptation.”
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― These Violent Delights
“How are you this bad?" Juliette asked in disbelief. "I thought you were Russian."
"I am Russian, not an alcoholic," Roma muttered.”
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"I am Russian, not an alcoholic," Roma muttered.”
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“Was it loyalty that created power? Or was loyalty only a symptom, offered when the circumstances were favorable and taken away when the tides turned? It helped that Lord Cai and Lord Montagov were men. Juliette wasn’t naive. Their every messenger, every errand runner, every lower-tiered but fiercely loyal gangster was male. Most of the Scarlet Gang feared and revered Juliette now,”
― These Violent Delights
― These Violent Delights
