“Troy, I have to find out what happened to my dad." "We know what happened to your dad. He got smoted. End… — Tera Lynn Childs Copy Share Image
“..and why the winter suns so rush to bathe themselves in the sea and what slows down the nights to a long… — Virgil Copy Share Image
“Helen of Troy's face started the Trojan war. Stupid as it is, Never forget the true power of your womanhood.” — Sahndra Fon Dufe Copy Share Image
“Well, back in Troy, Odysseus and I always agreed in councils, with one mind. We gave the Argives all the best advice.” — Homer Copy Share Image
Faults are committed within the walls of Troy and also without. [There is fault on both sides.] — Horace Copy Share Image
The Greeks got into Troy by trying, my pretties; everything's done by trying. — Theocritus Copy Share Image
“Why, what could she have done, being what she is? Was there another Troy for her to burn?” — William Butler Yeats Copy Share Image
“You won't get rid of him that easily. Troy will live a long and annoying life. People like him always do.” — Jessica Dettmann Copy Share Image
Aeneas carried his aged father on his back from the ruins of Troy and so do we all, whether we like it… — Angela Carter Copy Share Image
“There were only two things he was really good at. Riding bulls and satisfying women. But Joss wasn’t just another woman to… — Amy Andrews Copy Share Image
“The signs of the old flame, I know them well. I pray that the earth gape deep enough to take me down… — Virgil Copy Share Image
Troy was a play-maker. He was an extremely instinctive safety and moved around, could do whatever they asked him to do. I… — Minkah Fitzpatrick Copy Share Image
“And there they ring the walls, the young, the lithe. The handsome hold the graves they won in Troy; the enemy earth… — Aeschylus Copy Share Image
O' the mass of arms, the brilliant leadership, the courage and magnitude of the ancient armies of Greece, combined to conquer the… — Hipponax The Satirist Copy Share Image
Troy was a sweet, good man. We just were never destined to be married. We just didn't have the same values. But… — Suzanne Pleshette Copy Share Image
“But the queen--too long she has suffered the pain of love, hour by hour nursing the wound with her lifeblood, consumed by… — Virgil Copy Share Image
“He’d wanted them to be happy for him, but not this happy. Not this surprised. He hadn’t realized that everyone—even Troy, who… — Rainbow Rowell Copy Share Image
“I had only to remember that centuries before, men fell in battle for the daughter of Troy, that passions carried greater weight… — Brenna Yovanoff Copy Share Image
“To what do I owe the pleasure of your company?" he said. I placed my hands flat on the table and leaned… — Megan Miranda Copy Share Image
“Did you-" Griffin shoves past him and grabs me by the shoulders. "Are you alright?" "Of course. Didn't they tell you?" From… — Tera Lynn Childs Copy Share Image
“Troy sighed with frustration. "Let me get this straight. We're stuck in the story of Romeo and Juliet and we can't get… — Suzanne Selfors Copy Share Image
“You should come and watch me.” She frowned. “Watch you?” A small smiled nudged his lips. She didn’t need to be a… — Amy Andrews Copy Share Image
“Now, grip the bull tight with your thighs.” She dutifully tensed her thighs. “Not tense. Grip. Real hard with your whole thigh.”… — Amy Andrews Copy Share Image
“Thankfully he was wearing a towel—even if it was positioned sinfully low on his hips. But that still left an awful lot… — Amy Andrews Copy Share Image
“Helen of Troy Does Counter Dancing The world is full of women who'd tell me I should be ashamed of myself if… — Margaret Atwood Copy Share Image
“She was about to take a step back when his hand slid onto her leg. Slow and lazy. “You don’t wear your… — Amy Andrews Copy Share Image
“I say no wealth is worth my life! Not all they claim was stored in the depths of Troy, that city built… — Homer Copy Share Image
“We walk up the sandy slope toward the dining terrace. I see Troy sitting at a table with some people I know.… — Kaui Hart Hemmings Copy Share Image
“How old are you?” “Twenty-seven.” Twenty-seven. Older than she’d thought. But still… “I’m thirty-four.” He lifted a shoulder. “So?” So? Joss sighed.… — Amy Andrews Copy Share Image
“Now, how are you getting back to the motel?” He looked like he was going to argue some more, shifting slowly in… — Amy Andrews Copy Share Image
“I just wish I knew what he was thinking, you know?” Her eyebrows knotted as she searched his face for who knew… — Amy Andrews Copy Share Image
“Think you can last eight seconds?” Joss was one hundred percent, absolutely, positively certain that she would not. She was even more… — Amy Andrews Copy Share Image