“Ian saw only that the beautiful girl who had daringly come to his defense in a roomful of men, who had kissed… — Judith McNaught Copy Share Image
“You’ve come to your senses, that’s what. Although stubbornness may be a quality some admire, I find your overabundance of it quite… — Kiersten White Copy Share Image
“This is, to me, the loveliest and saddest landscape in the world. It is the same as that on the preceding page,… — Antoine de Saint-Exupéry Copy Share Image
Tears stung her eyes. She sank her knees next to the sleeping bench and gently raked strands of golden hair from him… — Cinda Williams Chima Copy Share Image
“One of the boringly human pair of boys, the obvious leader, was tall and broad-shouldered, with golden hair, as if Nature has… — Sarah Rees Brennan Copy Share Image
“PROLOGUE Some years ago in the Planet Orfheus ... It was dark when Lucius reached the rendezvous which had been chosen to… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Daniel's face-- the way it had been bathed in violet light when he'd carried her home this morning-- appeared before her eyes.… — Lauren Kate Copy Share Image
“Physically she was like a swan among more humble fowl – tall, willowy, and exceptionally pretty with fair skin and golden hair,… — Francine Pascal Copy Share Image
“beating. Emma! A beautiful young woman with golden hair came outside. Her hair was tied into a a tail at the base… — Rosanne Bittner Copy Share Image
“Blue eyes glittered. A shock of golden hair - gone. The dust in the air swirled, coalesced into a thorn-twisted Shaman tattoo.” — Lilith Saintcrow Copy Share Image
“Jessica was clearly in her element, moving with the music naturally and without effort. Even her lustrous golden hair swayed to the… — Francine Pascal Copy Share Image
. . . when the nature of mind is introduced by a master, it is just too simple for us to believe.… — Sogyal Rinpoche Copy Share Image
“That reminded him of how thrifty she was, and he promptly decided-at least for the moment-that her thriftiness was one of her… — Judith McNaught Copy Share Image
“Iris lay there, her eyes closed, her golden hair spread on the pillow, half-turned toward him. She must've been exhausted to have… — Elizabeth Hoyt Copy Share Image
“His lips were approaching hers, but she could not taste sin. Not yet. Not until she knew the name of this golden… — Katherine Givens Copy Share Image
“...People stop, stare. No one stop and stare if one of your own beggars drop dead in street. No just step over… — Anita Desai Copy Share Image
“Yrene didn’t know what to remark on first: That the girl was young—perhaps two or three years younger than Yrene—but felt old.… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“Quick as a whip, she did the only thing she could think of to distract him. Her mask clattered to the ground,… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
Within days they'd formed an unholy alliance with a foppish young French vampire in the Garden District who had implausibly golden hair… — Deborah Harkness Copy Share Image
“The nearest arched window poured its soft light over him, allowing me to see every inch. Dressed smartly in black loafers and… — Elizabeth Morgan Copy Share Image
“He didn’t deserve her; he knew he didn’t. He was the Prince of Blood, the son of a monster, who said and… — Morgan Rhodes Copy Share Image
“There she was. Her golden hair shone as she wove in and out of a knot of three guards, her sword little… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“The magicked dress danced over to the princess. Despite her misgivings, she stood up to receive it- it would have been rude… — Liz Braswell Copy Share Image
“I do not mind,Julian," she told him. "I rather like the way you spend your time with me." She pressed closer to… — Christine Feehan Copy Share Image
