Some people feel love in their hearts, Julie. Some of us feel it all way into our souls. We're the ones who… — Judith McNaught Copy Share Image
Life was wonderful, so filled with people and activities, with love and laughter. — Judith McNaught Copy Share Image
“If you'll kiss me back," he whispered huskily, brushing his lips along the curve of her jaw, "I'll make it six million.… — Judith McNaught Copy Share Image
“My darling Julie, I know you'll never see this letter, but it helps to write to you every day. It keeps you… — Judith McNaught Copy Share Image
“With his current mood, Elizabeth realized, she was going to have to make her own opening. Lifting her eyes to his enigmatic… — Judith McNaught Copy Share Image
“At that moment Elizabeth would have said or done anything to reach him. She could not believe, actually could not comprehend that… — Judith McNaught Copy Share Image
“The only reason she could have had for marrying him, other than love, was to save Havenhurst. In order to believe that,… — Judith McNaught Copy Share Image
“All the love that had been accumulating through the lonely years of her childhood was in that kiss-Ian felt it in the… — Judith McNaught Copy Share Image
“Allow me to presume upon this new friendship of ours by telling you that denying your fiance your company in order to… — Judith McNaught Copy Share Image
“A long time ago Ian had told her he was half in love with her, yet now that they were betrothed he’d… — Judith McNaught Copy Share Image
“I also suspect that he loves you." Trying to suppress the anguished hope that flared in her heart, Lauren turned her face… — Judith McNaught Copy Share Image
Childhood romances always seem so real, so enduring, when we are separated from the object of our affection. But usually, when we… — Judith McNaught Copy Share Image
“I'm thinking that it will be autumn soon," she said, lifting her gaze to his. "Autumn is my absolute favorite season. Spring… — Judith McNaught Copy Share Image
“You're back early from Chicago," Jim remarked, seemingly oblivious to his friend's cold reserve. "I wonder why?" "You know damned well why,"… — Judith McNaught Copy Share Image
Love can't be forced into existence,(...)It won't come simply because you will it to happen — Judith McNaught Copy Share Image
She wept with shame for her lack of will and with fear for a love she couldn't control. — Judith McNaught Copy Share Image
“Listen carefully to me, darling, because I'm giving you fair warning that I won't let you do this to us. You gave… — Judith McNaught Copy Share Image
Elizabeth’s entire body started to tremble as his lips began descending to hers. and she sought to forestall what her heart knew… — Judith McNaught Copy Share Image
“Turning, she smiled with genuine affection at Lord Marchman and offered him her hand through the open window of the coach. “Thank… — Judith McNaught Copy Share Image
I've hurt you terribly my love, and I'll hunt you again during the next fifty years. And you are going to hurt… — Judith McNaught Copy Share Image
A romance novel should leave readers joyous. My books all have happy endings. — Judith McNaught Copy Share Image
We all do foolish things when we are in love. Don't we, your grace? — Judith McNaught Copy Share Image
“What, may I ask, does your one truck contain if not gowns?” Inspiration struck, and Elizabeth smiled radiantly. “Something of great value. Priceless value,”… — Judith McNaught Copy Share Image
“When she was turning the bacon, he came up behind her, his hands settling on her waist as he peered over her shoulder. “That… — Judith McNaught Copy Share Image
“At five minutes to five,Jim walked into Mary's office, wearing his gray sweater and balancing four pieces of birthday cake on two plates. He… — Judith McNaught Copy Share Image
“To have him look at her as if she was a piece of office equipment whose presence offended him but whom he was obliged… — Judith McNaught Copy Share Image
“Am I to assume the Valerie I was introduced to earlier was the Valerie of our greenhouse notes?” He realized his mistake the instant… — Judith McNaught Copy Share Image
“How ‘bout some coffee?” Jake said as he hurried over to the coffee pot on the stove and filled a mug with the remainder… — Judith McNaught Copy Share Image
“He bowed politely to Hortense, who tipped her head toward the elderly gray-haired lady beside her, who seemed to be dozing, her head drooping… — Judith McNaught Copy Share Image
“He finished his meeting a few minutes later and almost rudely ejected his business acquaintances from his library, then he went in search of… — Judith McNaught Copy Share Image
“When I’m under stress,” he emphasized, sliding the magnificent emerald onto her finger, “I buy everything in sight. It took my last ounce of… — Judith McNaught Copy Share Image
Some people feel love in their hearts, Julie. Some of us feel it all way into our souls. We're the ones who can't forget. — Judith McNaught Copy Share Image
“Lady Thornton, how very good of you to find the time to pay us a social call! Would it be too pushing of me… — Judith McNaught Copy Share Image
“The truth is that I want you. I have always wanted you, and you know that.” “I hate that word,” she burst out, trying… — Judith McNaught Copy Share Image
