Literary fiction Quote by Abigail Easton

“Then he clambered into the boat. Oh, and the beauty of the subjection of his loins, white and dimly luminous as he climbed over…

— D. H. Lawrence

“Her vision was going, but she could see him, the way people see clouds-beautiful, racing by, casting shadows.”

— Alice Hoffman

“The wind brushed her cheeks, catching his name and carrying it away from her. She crossed her arms over her breasts and sobbed, her…

— Catherine Anderson

“Now she imagines him dreaming. She imagines him dreaming of her, as she is dreaming of him. Through a sky the color of wet…

— Margaret Atwood

“Sometimes she woke up speaking his name. Sometimes she wondered how it were possible to be so far from the sea and still feel…

— Jojo Moyes

“Akin to an ocean breeze guiding waves to the shore she lingered into his thoughts.”

— Felix Alexander

“It was any wonder how a wave could withstand such a look from eyes like that and continue to build towards him. His eyes…

— Lindsay Chamberlin

“...I sat there in the boat under her stars and her moon gated on all sides by the mountains watching the last bits of…

— Nova Ren Suma

“Everything around her was in a fog; the intense light that always shone in his aquamarine eyes was the only thing in focus, but…

— Mirella Muffarotto

“She came through the fog, no more than a sliver of darkness. She didn’t run—she just walked with that insufferable swagger.”

— Sarah J. Maas

“She didn’t take her eyes off him, and that expression on her scowling face demanded an answer. He cast about desperately in his mind…

— Christine Feehan

“I could feel her behind me. I knew she was there, but I didn't dare turn around. A book I read about sailing ships…

— Floyd Wesley Brosman