“It's a funny thing about love: you don't need to have it returned to love somebody. Loving's enough. -- A Prologue to… — Taylor Caldwell Copy Share Image
Even the most malignant gods would not continue to inflict life upon humanity, time without end. — Taylor Caldwell Copy Share Image
“If people are lucky enough to have family they should cultivate it. -- A Prologue to Love ” — Taylor Caldwell Copy Share Image
Learning should be a joy and full of excitement. It is life's greatest adventure; it is an illustrated excursion into the minds… — Taylor Caldwell Copy Share Image
I have had four happy days in my life, and three of them turned out to be illusions. — Taylor Caldwell Copy Share Image
“You can be happy with money and you can be wretched with it. It depends on what kind of person you are.… — Taylor Caldwell Copy Share Image
I shudder at the very thought of being born again into this world. Life to me . . . has been a… — Taylor Caldwell Copy Share Image
“It's a funny thing about love: you don't need to have it returned to love somebody. Loving's enough. -- A Prologue to Love ” — Taylor Caldwell Copy Share Image
People must again learn to work, instead of living on public assistance. — Taylor Caldwell Copy Share Image
“What manner of men had lived in those days...who had so eagerly surrendered their sovereignty for a lie and a delusion? Why had they… — Taylor Caldwell Copy Share Image
“Then, my sweet, you are still an innocent, and I am amazed. Lies are far more potent than the truth, and far ore dangerous.… — Taylor Caldwell Copy Share Image
“Forests, hills, mountains, rivers, and green streams had no protection in the face of rapacity.” — Taylor Caldwell Copy Share Image
Corrupt citizens breed corrupt rulers, and it is the mob who finally decides when virtue shall die. — Taylor Caldwell Copy Share Image
Man was the outlaw, the rebel, the distorted shape that scarred the earth, the voice that silenced the music of Eden, the hand that… — Taylor Caldwell Copy Share Image
There is no solid satisfaction in any career for a woman like myself. There is no home, no true freedom, no hope, no joy,… — Taylor Caldwell Copy Share Image
