“We walked to dinner, ate together, and talked nearly the whole time. I was amazed that I had as much in common… — J.M. Richards Copy Share Image
“I'm the last one in the dark, until- suddenly- it happens. St. Clair removes something from his pocket. And then he gets… — Stephanie Perkins Copy Share Image
...but even strong women need an arm to lean on now and then. (Anna Whitney in Glory in Death) — Anonymous Copy Share Image
She's like snow in Russian," said Anna. "Snow in the evening when the sun sets and it looks like Alpengluhen, you know?… — Eva Ibbotson Copy Share Image
“I wondered if they had rehearsed this weird three-way-talking thing they had going on. I imagined them sitting in a circle in… — Rachel Hawkins Copy Share Image
“He said that we belonged together because he was born with a flower and I was born with a butterfly and that… — Gemma Malley Copy Share Image
Apparently deciding Charles’s brief introduction wasn’t good enough, his brother reintroduced himself. “Dr. Samuel Cornick, elder brother and tormentor. Very nice to… — Patricia Briggs Copy Share Image
“When I come back, the club is packed. There's hardly any standing room. Anna snagged a wooden bar stool, one of the… — Stephanie Perkins Copy Share Image
“Seriously,” I whispered, unable to look away. “You're doing the bedroom-eyes thing again.” — Wendy Higgins Copy Share Image
As a bookish child in Calcutta, I used to thrill to the adventures of bad girls whose pursuit of happiness swept them… — Bharati Mukherjee Copy Share Image
“Anyway, even if Archer was insane enough to have a thing for Sophie, after the All Hallow’s Eve Ball, he won’t even… — Rachel Hawkins Copy Share Image
Anna followed, keeping a sharp eye out for things he might back into or over. She wondered if Isaac did this all… — Patricia Briggs Copy Share Image
After the war in Afghanistan, Anna [Wintour, editor of Vogue], deciding to save the world one hair-roller at a time, thought the… — Myrna Blyth Copy Share Image
As the tide washed in, the Dutch Tulip Man faced the Ocean: "Conjoiner rejoinder poisoner concealer revelator. Look at it, rising up… — John Green Copy Share Image
“I love you Anna Covey,' he said, his voice barely audible. And slowly, clumsily, he leant forward, and his lips found hers,… — Gemma Malley Copy Share Image
What we do in the book my daughter Anna and I wrote, Hope's Edge, is to give people a glimpse of food… — Frances Moore Lappé Copy Share Image
I began filmmaking in high school, at the Chicago Academy for the Arts. My first documentary was about a dysfunctional obese middle-aged… — Yony Leyser Copy Share Image
Anna Journey, in her new book of poems, Vulgar Remedies, creates an alchemical self whose shimmering limbic / alembic lyrics distill the… — Carol Muske-Dukes Copy Share Image
“We wrapped ourselves in towels and went back in, eating sandwiches on the bed while Kaidan made fun of the pop love… — Wendy Higgins Copy Share Image
“Surplus meant unnecessary. Not required. You couldn’t be a Surplus if you were needed by someone else. You couldn’t be a Surplus… — Gemma Malley Copy Share Image
“We pick the people who populate our personal lives as much for who they make us as for who they are. I… — Zack Love Copy Share Image
“Anna, you do have decent fashion sense. But I’ve seen your outfits, and you don’t have anything to wear on a date.… — J.M. Richards Copy Share Image
You know how to be a good boy?" Anna widened her eyes in surprise. "Why, Archer, I'm certain I never recognized that… — Lora Leigh Copy Share Image