Bookstore Quote by Laura Anderson Kurk

“There's a bench, worn smooth by decades of widows and nannies; I sit, and wonder if he will, if he'll remember it was ours…

— Richard Kramer

“The look in his eyes reminded me of myself. We were both alone in a new environment, trapped by our circumstances, and we both…

— A.B.Whelan

“He was secretive, bossy, and regularly insufferable. He had also saved my life a couple of times. And he looked really good in my…

— Kalayna Price

“He had waited until I had my door open, then driven away. The perfect gentleman. Sort of like Dracula just before he drank your…

— Toni Andrews

“On the third day, it hit me what he was doing. He was taking his time. Allowing me to chat with townsfolk, window shop,…

— Kristen Ashley

“For a while we talked about things I've forgotten now. Or maybe we were silent for a while, me sitting at the foot of…

— Roberto Bolaño

“The two of us, we didn’t speak the same language. And it wasn’t like I needed him to talk. He could just sit there…

— Kate Canterbary

“The door was now ajar, the light of an unknown future shining through its crack. But it would take more strength than I had…

— Diana Gabaldon

“We were too close, I thought, I'd never been so close to him except in a dream or when he cupped his hand to…

— André Aciman

“He would reach for me in the middle of the night, nearly every single night, wrapping one of those solid arms around my waist…

— Chelsie Shakespeare

“His room was dark until he switched on his desk lamp. I sat on the floor next to his bed and watched him counting…

— Laura Anderson Kurk

“We spent some time in a school for troubled kids together a long time ago. My first day was his 1,865th. He refused to…

— Debra Anastasia