Quote by Emily Brontë

“Her eyelids fluttered. "Francis," she murmured. "Cathy," he murmured back. "Heathcliff," muttered Kit, as he set about making sandwiches.”

— justine larbalestier

“I take her hand under the gray-blue sky and I'm home.”

— Jennifer Niven

“I explained that I'd been homeschooled but that didn't help. She must have been picturing cavemenlike supervillians in capes grunting and showing me how…

— Anonymous

“The fairy had flown over to the window and was peering curiously out at the alley. "Forget it. Stay here," said Dustfinger. "Please. Believe…

— Cornelia Funke

“I gave her the finger and moved along to the waiting area.”

— Graham Parke

“She spread her fingers wide, as if revealing the end of a magic trick. But the only think she’d managed to make vanish was…

— Kim Curran

“Wizards, she thought, when she gained her composure. What good were they if they couldn't tell you how to do stuff, if they were…

— Karen Foxlee

“In fact, if he stood here staring at her bottom for very much longer, he would be saluting her with something much more tangible…

— Annie Burrows

“You still haven't said where you come from. Where is your home?" I said, "I am a sheath, so home is wherenever my shade,…

— Sarah Micklem

“I should probably leave now," I said, starting to strip off the gloves. I wasn't about to walk away with my droopy scarecrow hands.”

— Melissa Jensen

“Tea?” Daniel asked, signaling to the innkeeper. “Please. Or anything that is hot.” She pulled off her gloves, pausing to frown at a little…

— Julia Quinn

“Her fingers brushed his palm as she took the piece of metal, warm from his touch, and something surprisingly like a burst of want…

— Misty Simon