“You have never kissed me. Patted me, hugged me, but you've never kissed me." "Oh, Rosie, Rosie." His face looked on the point of laughter, then his lips fell gently on hers and he held the kiss for some time.… — Catherine Cookson Copy Share Image
“The Girl was gone, buried in the past. She never wanted to hear that name again. She was a woman for better for worse.… — Catherine Cookson Copy Share Image
“Fear is the enemy, fear is the foe, if you run before it down you’ll go. But if you stand and look it in… — Catherine Cookson Copy Share Image
To get over the guilt of drinking, take your brandy in milk. This way, it becomes medicinal. — Catherine Cookson Copy Share Image
Those who say they would write a book if only they had time will never become authors. — Catherine Cookson Copy Share Image
“for the days of age are not only much shorter than those in youth, but they rush away from you at a frightening rate.… — Catherine Cookson Copy Share Image
“You make your son out to be to be almost an idiot; well let me tell you something, Mrs Loan, if he were a… — Catherine Cookson Copy Share Image
“Oh God, I'm sorry I bring trouble on people. I don't mean to, you know that, you know that. And don't punish me by… — Catherine Cookson Copy Share Image
“You have never kissed me. Patted me, hugged me, but you've never kissed me." "Oh, Rosie, Rosie." His face looked on the point of… — Catherine Cookson Copy Share Image
“I remember stating that humour was the poor cousin of wit and at best it was the whetstone on which wit sharpened itself –… — Catherine Cookson Copy Share Image
