Lydia: Strange how you always remember the pain someone gave you, but seldom the hurt you caused them. — Sherrilyn Kenyon Copy Share Image
“Where I am is not a prison but a privilege, as Aunt Lydia said, who is in love with either/or.” — Margaret Atwood Copy Share Image
“And what she loved about Lydia’s play: that it gets at this idea that true sacrifice is painless.” — Jess Walter Copy Share Image
“Are you sure that we're related?" Lydia asked. "I see no resemblance at all.” — Sarah Price Copy Share Image
“By gad, is that you, Ainswood? I haven't seen you in a dog's age. How's the gout? Still troubling you?” — Loretta Chase Copy Share Image
“It means that you are my freedom, love." "Yes," she whispered. That was it exactly. "And you are mine.” — Meredith Duran Copy Share Image
“It was a family joke that Lydia's domestic tendencies were somehow misplaced when she was created.” — Lawana Blackwell Copy Share Image
“His hand still rested on her breast, but his fingers had stilled. The touch that had been so agitating now felt comforting.… — Meredith Duran Copy Share Image
“I hope one day you’ll fall in love,” Lydia muttered, barely audibly. “And that person will bring you to your knees.” Tristan” — Alessandra Hazard Copy Share Image
“Everything that she had wanted for Lydia, which Lydia had never wanted but had embraced anyway. A dull chill creeps over her.… — Celeste Ng Copy Share Image
“Something’s wrong in the air, you know, when a book costs less than a bullet. Or a Coke. Values-wise. Lydia” — Matthew J. Sullivan Copy Share Image
“I've learned to do without a lot of things. If you have a lot of things, said Aunt Lydia, you get too… — Margaret Atwood Copy Share Image
“And then there was Lydia. Lydia who had hurtled into his life – into their lives – with hair like fire, eyes… — Dianna Hardy Copy Share Image
“Lydia sometimes saw Plath as the woman she might someday become: caring, creative, content—but inaccessible to nearly everyone alive.” — Matthew J. Sullivan Copy Share Image
“Hey, you’re supposed to be my grape, Lydia McCarthy. Why are you letting another man squish you behind my back?” — Donna McDonald Copy Share Image
“Will you be back?” Lydia said. She hadn’t meant to, because she knew in her heart, in her bones, and deeper than… — James S.A. Corey Copy Share Image
“Until this moment, the wooing of Lydia Trent had been little more than a game to him, but God help him he… — Victoria Vane Copy Share Image
“There is nowhere to go but on. Still, part of her longs to go back for one instant—not to change anything, not… — Celeste Ng Copy Share Image
“She's jealous of you. She has been since you got that solo in the sixth-grade Christmas pageant." (...) "You're telling me I… — Andrea Laurence Copy Share Image
“And then when you go away, you may leave one or two of my sisters behind you; and I dare say I… — Jane Austen Copy Share Image
“You have everyone else at your feet, Miss Lydia. Why should you need me as well?" For a moment she couldn't speak,… — Anne Stuart Copy Share Image
“Unhappy as the event must be for Lydia, we may draw from it this useful lesson: that loss of virtue in a… — Jane Austen Copy Share Image
Her violence frightened me. She always claimed that I was the jealous one, and I was often jealous, but when I saw… — Charles Bukowski Copy Share Image
“parked, dominated the rest of the street. There was an understated sign over the door that read ALBANIAN CENTER in English, below… — Lisa Miscione Copy Share Image
“I would have to ask her, just to make certain I'd done everything I could. But I'd warn her. I have no… — Anne Stuart Copy Share Image
“I walk to the corner and wait. I used to be bad at waiting. They also serve who only stand and wait,… — Margaret Atwood Copy Share Image
“Love is patient. Love is kind. It does not envy. It does not boast. It is not proud. It is not rude.… — Sherrilyn Kenyon Copy Share Image
“Without knowing it he drew a very pleasant picture of an affectionate, happy family who lived unpretentiously in circumstances of moderate affluence… — W. Somerset Maugham Copy Share Image
“Robert.” It was a sigh and a call at the same time. She ignored the lump in her throat and called again.… — Cindy Anstey Copy Share Image
“Whenever he remembered this moment, it lasted forever: a flash of complete separateness as Lydia disappeared beneath the surface. Crouched on the… — Celeste Ng Copy Share Image
“Lydia delighted her. The girl's roughness, her ability, her exuberance, were qualities desired by Sarah for her children. You could make something… — Winifred Holtby Copy Share Image
“In society so superior to what she had generally known, her improvement was great. She was not of so ungovernable a temper… — Jane Austen Copy Share Image
And a certain woman named Lydia, a seller of purple, of the city of Thyatira, which worshipped God, heard us: whose heart… — Bible Copy Share Image
“You know you've found love when they have: a smile that melts you, an innocence that soothes, a presences that glows and… — Kieran Harper Copy Share Image
“When you're sad or depressed, you might as well get something done," Lydia always said. "Pretty soon, you're not sad or depressed,… — Cathy Lamb Copy Share Image
“worried we would’ve broken down on the side of the road, not for my car’s sake, for my sake. I didn’t know… — Tijan Copy Share Image
“Canada is lovely," she breathed against his lips. "And you are lovely." His laughter ghosted into her mouth. "That's my line, Lyd.… — Meredith Duran Copy Share Image
Lydia was the kind of friend whom people referred to as a 'party favor' -- always fun to be around but she… — Chelsea Handler Copy Share Image