“Having the thought of you being with someone else is like a knife twisting in my dark soul” — E.L. James Copy Share Image
“No, no, no. I cannot be with someone who takes pleasure in inflicting pain on me, someone who can’t love me.” — E.L. James Copy Share Image
“Christian, you are the state lottery, the cure for cancer, and the three wishes from Aladdin's lamp all rolled into one” — E.L. James Copy Share Image
“Anastasia Steele. I love you. I want to love, cherish, and protect you for the rest of my life. Be mine. Always,… — E.L. James Copy Share Image
“I hug him tightly. “I can’t imagine my life without you, Christian. I love you so much it frightens me.” “Me, too,”… — E.L. James Copy Share Image
“The platinum Omega watch he gave me at breakfast on our first morning in London obscures the red line. The inscription still… — E.L. James Copy Share Image
“We always hurt the ones we love, darling. You’ll have to tell her you’re sorry. And mean it and give her time.… — E.L. James Copy Share Image
“I’ve something to show you in here,” he murmurs and opens the door. The harsh light of the fluorescents illuminates the impressive… — E.L. James Copy Share Image
“I've never wanted more, until I met you. - Christian Grey, Fifty Shades of Grey” — E.L. James Copy Share Image
“To: Christian Grey Dear Completely & Utterly Smitten I love waking up to you, too. But I love being in bed with… — E.L. James Copy Share Image
“You love me,” I whisper. His eyes widen further and his mouth opens. He takes a huge breath as if winded. He… — E.L. James Copy Share Image
“There is something about Christian that is old-fashioned and romantic.” — E.L. James Copy Share Image
“Ana, honey." The voice is soft and warm, full of love and sweet memories of times gone by.” — E.L. James Copy Share Image
“I have fallen for someone who's so emotionally shut down, I will only get hurt.” — E.L. James Copy Share Image
“Life is never going to be boring with Christian, and I’m in this for the long haul. I love this man: my… — E.L. James Copy Share Image
“Don’t,” he murmurs, then kisses me lightly. “Why don’t you like to be touched?” I whisper, staring up into soft gray eyes. “Because I’m… — E.L. James Copy Share Image
“If he touches me, I will succumb. I know the power he wields over me and my traitorous body. I know.” — E.L. James Copy Share Image
“I’ve been so busy I haven’t managed to contact her since this morning, but she’s been hovering at the edge of my consciousness all… — E.L. James Copy Share Image
“Let me ask you something first. Do you want a regular vanilla relationship with no kinky fu*kery at all?” — E.L. James Copy Share Image
“And the baby?" The words are anguished, breathless. "The baby's fine, Mr. Grey." "Oh, thank God." The words are litany... a prayer, "Oh, thank… — E.L. James Copy Share Image
“No. No!” he says. “I . . .” He looks wildly around the room. For inspiration? For divine intervention? I don’t know. “You can’t… — E.L. James Copy Share Image
“Because we're getting to know each other, and you're stubborn and cantankerous and moody and difficult.” — E.L. James Copy Share Image
