I’m taking off my shoes.’’ ‘‘Fine. Shoes off.’’ ‘‘And my pants.’’ ‘‘Don’t push it, Claire. — Rachel Caine Copy Share Image
I knew you'd come,Claire.I knew you would.Dear God,you took your time. — Rachel Caine Copy Share Image
I'll give you one day at a time, Claire. But remember, I'm thousands of days ahead already. — Sarah Addison Allen Copy Share Image
Your education or your life, Claire. I'd rather you be alive and a little bit dumber. — Anonymous Copy Share Image
CLAIRE:your washing right? shane:i'll pay you for it. claire:what? shane:best high score wins claire:no bet 'wash, dish boy — Rachel Caine Copy Share Image
They came out in a dim, damp basement - a generic sort of place, full of moulding boxes. 'You take me to… — Rachel Caine Copy Share Image
Who's Myrnin?" Claire controlled an urge to roll her eyes. "Badass crazy vampire scientist who's my boss." "You realize no part of… — Rachel Caine Copy Share Image
Oh, he is cute!” Shane said in a fake girly voice. “Gee, maybe we can ask him out!” “Shut up, you weasel.… — Rachel Caine Copy Share Image
Myrnin: "I shall name him Bob, Bob the spider" Claire: "You're insane." Myrnin: "Why Claire, I thought that was part of my… — Rachel Caine Copy Share Image
Damn, Claire. Warn a guy before you do a face-plant on the floor next time. I could have looked all heroic and… — Rachel Caine Copy Share Image
“When you look back on this moment months from now, don't forget the one word I'm about to say to you, Claire… — Georgia Cates Copy Share Image
The invitation to Miss Myra St. Claire's bobbing party spent the morning in his coat pocket, where it had an intense physical… — F. Scott Fitzgerald Copy Share Image
Tell me he’s not talking to Brandon,” Claire said. “Um… Ok. He’s not talking to Brandon.” “You’re lying.” “Yeah. He’s talking to… — Rachel Caine Copy Share Image
Sorry, I said to myself, wondering how many times in my marriage I'd said that, how many times I'd meant it, how… — Ben Marcus Copy Share Image
He started to touch the mechanism under the keyboard, then pulled his hand back with a snap. "Ah," he said. "Must deactivate… — Rachel Caine Copy Share Image
Claire was struggling through last summer’s diary volume when Myrnin popped in through the portal, wearing a big floppy black hat and… — Rachel Caine Copy Share Image
Oliver laughed - actually laughed."I like this new Claire," he said. "You should work her this hard all the time, Myrnin. She's… — Rachel Caine Copy Share Image
“Who is this Marlowe guy anyway? He's an ass. Threw him out. Threatened to have Ysmi sit on him if he returned.… — Karen Chance Copy Share Image
Tightly-plotted, well-researched and beautifully drawn, this book is a real delight. Garen Ewing's mix of engaging characters, exciting old-school adventure, attractive ligne… — Bryan Talbot Copy Share Image
That's it? That's your big goodbye?" Eve asked. Claire looked at Eve mystified. "I think I need guy CliffNotes." "Guys aren't deep… — Rachel Caine Copy Share Image
And when my body shall cease, my soul will still be yours, Claire? I swear by my hope of heaven, I will… — Diana Gabaldon Copy Share Image
Shane, in case we don’t … don’t come out of this, I wanted to say…” He glanced over at her, and she… — Rachel Caine Copy Share Image
The New York Times ran a story about [Jeff] Sessions meeting the Russian ambassador, and they ran Claire McCaskill's tweet excoriating Sessions… — Rush Limbaugh Copy Share Image
Claire. Wake up.” She blinked and realized that her head was on Shane’s shoulder, and Michael was nowhere to be seen. Her… — Rachel Caine Copy Share Image
I had to sit with my senses. This clear, beautiful intuition took over. I knew exactly how I felt, and I wasn't… — Anthony Kiedis Copy Share Image
What's with the disco lights?" Michael said, rolling down the window between the driver's compartment and the back. Eve turned around, and… — Rachel Caine Copy Share Image
Eve hugged her, hard. “It’s beautiful,” she said. “What happened to the old frosting?” Shane, sitting at the table, raised his hand.… — Rachel Caine Copy Share Image
Her phone rang again. “What?” she snapped as she answered it. Myrnin, of course. “Are you on your way?” “No!” “Claire, there… — Rachel Caine Copy Share Image
Well," Claire said, "at least we have tacos. Everything goes better with tacos. — Rachel Caine Copy Share Image