Quote by Elizabeth Strout

“It was terrible, though, when you couldn't tell people things. Olive felt this keenly as the days went by.”

— elizabeth strout

“Olive had, of course, been born with a backbone, but she didn’t exercise it very often.”

— Elizabeth Bevarly

“Elizabeth,” he whispered lovingly. “Hmm?” was the muffled reply. “I should wish to remain all day as we are, but there is something I…

— Nicole Clarkston

“There, there, it is but a story," she comforted sadly. "Like all dead people become.”

— M.E. Vaughan

“She lingered by the door, in a tunic of deep blue and gold, unbuttoned with careless grace at the neck, her hair loose at…

— Sarah J. Maas

“No olive?” I said. “Only a fucking beast would have an olive in his martini,”

— Robert B. Parker

“But Elisabeth..." I held my breath. "She was never a hothouse flower. She is a sturdy oak tree. If her leaves have fallen, then…

— S. Jae-Jones

“It wasn’t the carved oak furniture, or the faded green drapes, or the warmth of the fire that made her stop dead. It was…

— Sarah J. Maas

“And she was-definitely-a woman who did not shrink from gauntlets, but stepped up to them, and said, Okay, bring it. Bring your worst. I…

— Dennis Lehane

“She's my alpha," he murmured, with a haunting sadness in his voice.”

— Marissa Meyer

“He hesitated, looking at her. The old Ellie was gone. Replaced by a woman who was detached and cold. He didn’t know what to…

— Kathy Love

“his hold on her arm. There were deep red marks on her skin. “Gods,” he whispered. His voice was hoarse. “Your sister is sick…

— George R.R. Martin