“Mr. Emerson watched, almost breathless, as she swirled the wine in her glass expertly, then lifted it so that she could examine it more closely in the candlelight. She brought the glass to her nose, closed her eyes, and sniffed.… — Sylvain Reynard Copy Share Image
“She knew that upon closer inspection Gabriel would make a lousy poker player. He had too many tells, too many ways he revealed his… — Sylvain Reynard Copy Share
“Then you’re going to take off your suit and show me just how much you missed your phone cord.” “And the attachment.” “And the… — Sylvain Reynard Copy Share
“Don't wait too long. Life takes unexpected turns, and we don't always have the time we think we have.” — Sylvain Reynard Copy Share
“She just wanted to be left alone to lick her wounds, like a puppy that had been kicked repeatedly.” — Sylvain Reynard Copy Share
“I'm sorry you don't want to know me anymore. I will spend the rest of my life regretting the fact that I wasted my… — Sylvain Reynard Copy Share
“This was the joy that the world sought--sacred and pagan all at once. A union between two dissimilars into a seamless one. A picture… — Sylvain Reynard Copy Share
“He was distressed to learn that the Pottery Barn Kids gift registry did not extend to children's books in Italian or Yiddish.” — Sylvain Reynard Copy Share
“She’d made her choice when he asked for her hand and she’d offered it without question. Once he touched her, she knew she was… — Sylvain Reynard Copy Share
“Like they’d never seen a hot professor before. You made quite an impression in your turtleneck.” “Ah, yes, the turtleneck. Turtles have that effect… — Sylvain Reynard Copy Share
“I don’t know how to love you any other way, either,” she whispered back. “Then God have mercy on us both.” — Sylvain Reynard Copy Share
“You toyed with her heart. I know what that’s like. I can have compassion for her because of that.” “I met you first,” he… — Sylvain Reynard Copy Share
“Apparuit iam beatitudo vestra' That is, "Now your blessedness appears.” — Sylvain Reynard Copy Share
“Ever had a beer before?" Gabriel grinned. She shook her head. "Then I'm glad I'm your first." "Have you ever held a boy's hand… — Sylvain Reynard Copy Share
