Barrons laughed again. "And there, my dear Fio, you make one of Womankind's greatest mistakes: Falling in love with a man's potential.… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
I hope when I'm ninety-five the only things I want are free: love, family, a good home-cooked meal. — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
“Life didn't explode in the sunshine and pretty places. Life took the strongest root with a little bit of rain and with… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
“As he fills me I wonder if – in the same way that sex makes its own unique perfume – we don’t… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
“The man kisses me and I just hop right on him like he's the hottest new ride at Disneyland.” — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
“I can't find a man I want, and I'm beginning to think the problem is me. Maybe I expect too much. Maybe… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
Although love could grow in times of peace, it tempered in battle. Daddy told me once - when I'd said something about… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
“She shrugged, looking as baffled by it as he felt. "I don't know. I wonder sometimes if people even know what love… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
Dying is overrated. Human sentimentality has twisted it into the ultimate act of love. Biggest load of bullshit in the world. Dying… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
“Quod not cogit amor? (Is there anything love couldn’t make us do?)” — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
A woman who’s lived in a cage all her life. And hates it. Bored in there, aren’t you. Waiting for life to… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
Life equaled love plus passion squared. Loving and being passionate about what one did was what made life so precious. — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
The White Mansion isn't boring, lass. Never boring. It's the grand demesne the Unseelie King built for his concubine. It's a living,… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
“She smiled radiantly at the shield, pretending it was Dageus. The three simple words just didn't seem like enough. Love was so… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
“I can either be a victim—or a winner. Fuck victimhood. I don’t wear it well; it clashes with my wardrobe.” — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
Ancient eyes had stared at me, filled with ancient grief. And something more. Something so alien and unexpected that I'd almost burst into tears.… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
Some things are sacred. Until you act like they're not. Then you lose them — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
Sometimes, Ms. Lane," he said, "one must break with one's past to embrace one's future. It is never an easy thing to do. It… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
“I think I’m under control, that I’ve stripped away all weaknesses. That committing to my mission has made me impervious. I’m wrong. The thought… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
Desire makes life happen. Makes it matter. Makes everything worth it. Desire is life. Hunger to see the next sunrise or sunset, to touch… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
“Finally, someone had seen him. And what had he done? Let her get away. Undermined by his disgusting human anatomy. It had just been… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
“Our sex is fierce. We will both be bruised. "I want it to always be like this," I tell him. "Try holding onto that… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
Keep hoping to see the light in her eyes. Even knowing it'll mean she's saying good-bye. — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
Strength wasn‘t about being able to do everything alone. Strength was knowing when to ask for help and not being too proud to do… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
“He swapped the fistful of my shirt for one in my hair, and ground his mouth against mine.” — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
