“It was the first breath of the new moon, but the whole of it was visible, a perfect ball of violet and… — Diana Gabaldon Moon Copy Share Image
“Stephan’s hand left his breast, and reached out. Grey took it, and felt love flow between them. He thought that heart and… — Diana Gabaldon Copy Share Image
“It hadn't occurred to him that if she had little else, it would be that much more important to Joan Findlay to… — Diana Gabaldon Heart Copy Share Image
“Despair dragged at me like an anchor, pulling me down. I closed my eyes and retreated to some dim place within, where… — Diana Gabaldon Copy Share Image
“A friend once told me 'The body has nay conscience.' I dinna ken that that's entirely so-but it is true that the… — Diana Gabaldon Conscience Copy Share Image
If you're going to write time travel stories, you have to sort of figure out how does time travel work in this… — Diana Gabaldon Copy Share Image
“She pulled my hair," he said reflectively. "Took a clump of it out by the roots. I'll tell ye, Sassenach; if ever… — Diana Gabaldon Copy Share Image
“Those small spaces of time, too soon gone, when everything seems to stand still, and existence is balanced on a perfect point,… — Diana Gabaldon Astronomy Copy Share Image
I stagger out of bed, take the dogs outside, and then I'll get a Diet Coke and a couple of dog biscuits… — Diana Gabaldon Diet Copy Share Image
“He had crossed the room with no notion what he might say or do - he had no knowledge of the language… — Diana Gabaldon Brown eyes Copy Share Image
“Roger became aware, in a subliminally marital way, that his wife was disgruntled at the thought of being left behind to organize… — Diana Gabaldon Left behind Copy Share Image
“Ain’t no more than seven villages o’ the Tuscarora left, now—and not above fifty or a hundred souls in any but the… — Diana Gabaldon Indians Copy Share Image
I have no objection to well-written romance, but I'd read enough of it to know that that's not what I had written.… — Diana Gabaldon Copy Share Image
“I've seen ye so many times," he said, his voice whispering warm in my ear. "You've come to me so often. When… — Diana Gabaldon Copy Share Image
How did you keep this by you?" Grey demanded abruptly. "You were searched to the skin when you were brought back." The… — Diana Gabaldon Advantage Copy Share Image
“Are ye all right, man?" Ian asked, in the same tone of mild concern he'd heard his da use now and then… — Diana Gabaldon Berserk Copy Share Image
“We've ghosts enough between us, Sassenach. If the evils of the past canna hinder us-neither then shall any fears of the future.… — Diana Gabaldon Ghosts Copy Share Image
“We camped for the night in a hollow near a good-sized creek—one big enough for trout. Jamie and Ian waded into this… — Diana Gabaldon Fish Copy Share Image
I want to hold you like a kitten in my shirt, and still I want to spread your thighs and plow ye… — Diana Gabaldon Copy Share Image
He reached forward then took me in his arms, held me close for a moment, the breath of snow and ashes cold… — Diana Gabaldon Copy Share Image
“He wiped the sweat from his face on his sleeve, squared his shoulders, and strode back into the fray. All there was… — Diana Gabaldon Duty Copy Share Image
“He had learned early on the trick of living separately in a crowd, private in his mind when his body could not… — Diana Gabaldon Learning Copy Share Image
“I canna look at ye asleep without wanting to wake ye, Sassenach.” His hand cupped my breast, gently now. “I suppose I… — Diana Gabaldon Lonely Copy Share Image
“I have loved others, and I do love many, Sassenach—but you alone hold all my heart, whole in your hands,” he said… — Diana Gabaldon Copy Share Image
“There is a saying: in the kingdom of the blind, the one eyed man is king. I promptly invented its analogy, based… — Diana Gabaldon Analogy Copy Share Image
“onto the fabric of her shift; I reached out one-handed and tweaked the cloth up to cover her. She put a hand… — Diana Gabaldon Copy Share Image
Men go where they will, they do as they must; it is not a woman's part to bid them to stay, nor… — Diana Gabaldon Copy Share Image
The thought that you ought not to drink while pregnant came much, much later. In fact, I had my first child in… — Diana Gabaldon Children Copy Share Image
“I'll tell ye, Sassenach; if ever I feel the need to change my manner of employment, I dinna think I'll take up… — Diana Gabaldon Feminism Copy Share Image
“Blessed are those who eat greens, for they shall keep their teeth. Blessed are those who wash their hands after wiping their… — Diana Gabaldon Blessed Copy Share Image
“If you could do such a thing as that-and I don't mean lying with a woman, I mean doing it and lying… — Diana Gabaldon Liar Copy Share Image
With that height, plus a face of an ugliness so transcendant as to be grotesquely beautiful, it was obvious why she had… — Diana Gabaldon Beautiful Copy Share Image
I stood still, vision blurring, and in that moment, I heard my heart break. It was a small, clean sound, like the… — Diana Gabaldon Copy Share Image
“was remote, even for a Highland farm. No real roads led there, but the post still reached us by messenger, over the… — Diana Gabaldon Journey Copy Share Image
“I’m not sure that religion was constructed with time travelers in mind.” Buck’s brows rose at that. “Constructed?” he echoed, surprised. “Who… — Diana Gabaldon Psychology Copy Share Image
“Fat-heided creatures, the Carmichaels," she said judiciously. "Loyal enough, but stubborn as rocks." "Thus sayeth a Fraser," I remarked. "The Carmichaels must… — Diana Gabaldon Claire fraser Copy Share Image
“Sassenach,” he said against my shoulder, a moment later. "Mm?” "Who in God’s name is John Wayne?” "You are,” I said. “Go… — Diana Gabaldon Laugh Copy Share Image
“With vivid memories of the last IRS form, I had signed, I agreed sympathetically that a two percent tax rate was a… — Diana Gabaldon Taxes Copy Share Image
...sitting and waiting is one of the most miserable occupations known to man - not that it usually is known to men;… — Diana Gabaldon Feminism Copy Share Image
“The other men also disarmed, as was suitable in the house of God, leaving an impressively bristling pile of lethality in the… — Diana Gabaldon Disarmed Copy Share Image
