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There where hundreds of graves. There where hundreds of women. There were hundreds of daughters. There were hundreds of sons. And hundreds… — Ray Bradbury Copy Share Image
“What do your feathers say?” “They have my mark. And tell a little bit my life song.” His full lower lip quirked… — Catherine Anderson Copy Share Image
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“Death watched me, amusement once again lifting to his dark eyes. Unlike me with my bedraggled clothes and knotted hair, he looked… — Kalayna Price Copy Share Image
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“At last he said, "Did you come out of the big mountains?" Gitano shook his head slowly. "No, I walked down the… — John Steinbeck Copy Share Image
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Now they are empty, Ramon replied with a shrug of broad, muscled shoulders on his six-foot-three-inch frame....For the first time, a glint… — Judith McNaught Copy Share Image
The sky is changed,-and such a change! O night And storm and darkness! ye are wondrous strong, Yet lovely in your strength,… — Lord Byron Copy Share Image
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“Chris.” I shake him. “Christopher!” but he never responds. I see the life leave his beautiful dark eyes and my heart is… — Jannat Bhat Copy Share Image
“But I—forgive me. I have to know." Nicholas swallowed hard. It was humiliating. But he was a scientist, trained to observe and… — T. Baggins Copy Share Image
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“His dark eyes took me in, and I wondered what they would look like if he fell in love.” — F. Scott Fitzgerald Copy Share Image
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She was looking for something I could never give her." Again his dark eyes bored into Julia's mind. "You have something of… — Iain Pears Copy Share Image
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“Mr. Clark,” she repeated, looking up at him. “You are very tall.” “And you,” he said in a low voice, “you, my… — Courtney Milan Copy Share Image
