“He remembered the gracefulness with which she moved in battle—like liquid flesh. There was no one quite like his wife, and he… — Nadia Scrieva Copy Share Image
“It’s human nature for us to love each other. However, a man can love you and still treat you like dirt. The… — Nadia Scrieva Copy Share Image
“Love does not have gender. Love is not exclusive! Our hearts have the capacity to love so many people. The only tragedy… — Nadia Scrieva Copy Share Image
“You do not require a license to love someone; you don’t need to pass any complicated tests. Love does not have age… — Nadia Scrieva Copy Share Image
Each meeting occurs at the precise moment for which it was meant. Usually, when it will have the greatest impact on our… — Nadia Scrieva Copy Share Image
“I’ve always warned you to be careful of men. This is the way they work. They get into your heart—they say or… — Nadia Scrieva Copy Share Image
“Don’t you dare come into my world and tell me what color the ocean is! It’s black. Black as midnight. Black and awful!” — Nadia Scrieva Copy Share Image
“Every single day is an opportunity to do something great, and redefine our destiny.” — Nadia Scrieva Copy Share Image
“Remember—when bad things happen to us, it all happens for a reason. Fate would never give us more than we can handle. Fate knows… — Nadia Scrieva Copy Share Image
“He remembered the gracefulness with which she moved in battle—like liquid flesh. There was no one quite like his wife, and he never felt… — Nadia Scrieva Copy Share Image
“The heart knows the immensity it wants to achieve, but it is limited.” — Nadia Scrieva Copy Share Image
“He sells his loyalties to the highest bidder. Shouldn’t even a mercenary have morals? That’s the textbook definition of a whore!” — Nadia Scrieva Copy Share Image
“Harder than any pottery or steel was a person’s manner of thinking; if a person chose to be firmly set in his ways he… — Nadia Scrieva Copy Share Image
“It’s human nature for us to love each other. However, a man can love you and still treat you like dirt. The way my… — Nadia Scrieva Copy Share Image
