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“Eden hid her smile in my hand and leaned down and kissed me. I took her face in my hand, her velvety skin like…

— James Russell Lingerfelt

“A vast tenderness swept him, and a great reverence. Now she belonged to him and her face was his to shield. In regret and…

— Marjorie Holmes

Wheresoever she was, there was Eden.

— Mark Twain

“But he was not Matthew. He was everything that Matthew was not. He was safety and comfort and warmth. He was home. He was…

— Mary Balogh

“She was already shaking, but she met his eyes boldly, without shying away, and it hit him almost as hard as her touch. People…

— Kit Rocha

“I got you here, like I promised I would. I wish...I wish I could've seen your Eden, but this place isn't for me. It…

— Julie Kagawa

“She said to herself, “ If I can just touch His robe, I’ll be made well!” Matthew 9:21”

— Beth Moore

“Just thinking about them brought a sob to her throat. Chloe pressed her back against the wall and lowered herself to the cold floor.…

— Tim LaHaye

“Isn't that what Eden was, my dear sir: a direct line to life?”

— Albert Camus

“she poured herself into him wordlessly. Unable to stop, she emptied her very core into him, and yelled and sobbed and laughed and promised…

— David Grossman

“She surrendered then to the pleasure, giving herself over to the power of his touch. Dragging him with her into a sensual haze, reveling…

— Jessica Scott

“The next sound you hear in the Garden of Eden is the heaving, lurching, ear-splitting shatter of shalom, of God’s peace, screeching violently out…

— Matt Chandler