“Troy, I have to find out what happened to my dad." "We know what happened to your dad. He got smoted. End… — Tera Lynn Childs Copy Share Image
“..and why the winter suns so rush to bathe themselves in the sea and what slows down the nights to a long… — Virgil Copy Share Image
The Greeks got into Troy by trying, my pretties; everything's done by trying. — Theocritus Copy Share Image
“Why, what could she have done, being what she is? Was there another Troy for her to burn?” — William Butler Yeats Copy Share Image
He wore your armor. Your sheild, your greaves, your helmet. He even moved like you. — Eudorus Copy Share Image
“The bronze-haired avenger of his father's death, already filled with the fierce light of the future, is at sea and sailing fast… — David Malouf Copy Share Image
Princes of Troy, on our last night together, Queen Helen and I salute you! — Menelaus Copy Share Image
“You're not seriously going?" Troy asks. "Of course I'm going," I say. "What other choice do I have?" "Um...not going.” — Tera Lynn Childs Copy Share Image
“Troy's deformities lay deep down from a woman's vision, whilst his embellishments were upon the very surface; thus contrasting with homely Oak,… — Thomas Hardy Copy Share Image
“He slid the jack beneath the frame. “I’m down here now...Might as well go all the way.” Joss shut her eyes as… — Amy Andrews Copy Share Image
“Sex makes people dumb.” Joss laughed. Never had truer words been spoken. “That’s deep there, cowboy.” “Hey.” He grinned. “I have layers,… — Amy Andrews Copy Share Image
Troy was a sweet, good man. We just were never destined to be married. We just didn't have the same values. But… — Suzanne Pleshette Copy Share Image
O' the mass of arms, the brilliant leadership, the courage and magnitude of the ancient armies of Greece, combined to conquer the… — Hipponax The Satirist Copy Share Image
“But the queen--too long she has suffered the pain of love, hour by hour nursing the wound with her lifeblood, consumed by… — Virgil Copy Share Image
“What do you want?” he whispered against the thick thud of her carotid pulse. “Tell me what you want, baby.” No one… — Amy Andrews Copy Share Image
“You’re driving me crazy.” His ragged words were barely louder than a whisper but wicked hot against her neck. And he didn’t… — Amy Andrews Copy Share Image
“His jerky breath hit her system like a drug and she was in thrall. Of his potency. And hers. She didn’t want… — Amy Andrews Copy Share Image
“She’d thought Troy stank: the corpse piles, the fires, the fish guts thoughtfully left out for the gods—gee fucking thanks, guys, just… — Stephen King Copy Share Image
“He waved to me to be quiet, as if I were annoying background noise. "Look, whatever your name is..." Benvolio Montague." Right.… — Suzanne Selfors Copy Share Image
“I can’t have sex with you, Troy.” “Yeah. You’ve mentioned it once or twice.” She groaned again. “It’s just that…you’re so damn… — Amy Andrews Copy Share Image
“If anyone had told Joss last week that she’d be dry humping a twenty-seven-year-old she’d met only five days prior in the… — Amy Andrews Copy Share Image
“I’d start by laying her down on my bed and undressing her. Slowly. Carefully. So she wiggled and stretched and soft pants… — Robin Bielman Copy Share Image
“So you will not kneel to me?" He said. I will kneel to no man, "She answered, preparing herself for the push… — David Gemmell Copy Share Image
“She broke off the kiss again on a strangled gasp, staring at him, her chest heaving. “We’re not having sex here tonight.”… — Amy Andrews Copy Share Image
“I say no wealth is worth my life! Not all they claim was stored in the depths of Troy, that city built… — Homer Copy Share Image
“We walk up the sandy slope toward the dining terrace. I see Troy sitting at a table with some people I know.… — Kaui Hart Hemmings Copy Share Image
“I just wish I knew what he was thinking, you know?” Her eyebrows knotted as she searched his face for who knew… — Amy Andrews Copy Share Image
“Now, how are you getting back to the motel?” He looked like he was going to argue some more, shifting slowly in… — Amy Andrews Copy Share Image
“We still got roaches on the bed, walls, and floors, but Troy ain’t even crying ‘bout them no more. He probably too… — Coe Booth Copy Share Image