Love Quote by Christine Blevins

“...they took him, in his frenzy of love, for a mad dog that had broken loose-- and he really looked terrifying: so emaciated that…

— Georgi Vladimov

“Hunter tossed another piece of wood onto the fire, sending up a spray of live coals, a few of which fell in Tom’s lap.…

— Catherine Anderson

“The hunter is among the most innocent of men; living in the moment makes him feel pure. When he returns in the evening, his…

— Hilary Mantel

“Tom adjusted his sword and checked his knives and his pistol. If there had been anyone to see his face, they would have seen…

— Jonathan Maberry

“The Frenchman beside me had been dead since dawn. His scarred and shackled body swayed limply back and forth with every sweep of the…

— Jeffery Farnol

“He lay still, his bloodshot eyes staring blankly before him, and drifted into dreams of his problems, compulsively living out dialogues, summing up emotional…

— Richard Wright

“Tom’s cowardice was as huge as his courage, as it must be in great men. His violence balanced his tenderness, and himself was a…

— John Steinbeck

“She carried a scabbedover wound on her hip where her mate had bitten her two weeks before somewhere in the mountains of Sonora. He’d…

— Cormac McCarthy

“He was thirty-six years old, and six foot three. He spoke English to people and French to cats, and Latin to the birds. He…

— Katherine Rundell

“The dog continued to bark at night, sometimes far away, sometimes close to the house. Towards morning, he would howl. It could be quiet…

— Tove Jansson

“My gawd, Henry!” Tom cried. “You ain’t seriously sayin’ you’d keep her here?” A flush crept up Henry’s neck. “Of course not.” Rachel glanced…

— Catherine Anderson

“A rock jabbed Hunter in the belly, but he scarcely felt it. Pressing low to the earth, he kept his attention on the glow…

— Catherine Anderson