Page-63 Quote by Madeline Sheehan

“If you were older, darlin', I'd have you on the back of my bike and in my fuckin' bed. And you'd be not just…

— Madeline Sheehan

“Ti amo, mia bella ragazza. Per sempre." "Sempre?" She asked. Cracking a smile, he brushed his finger softly across her lips. "Always and forever”

— J.M. Darhower

“ sempre. she asked. Cracking a smile, he brushed his pointer finger softly across her lips. “Always and forever.”

— J.M. Darhower

“The anthropoligical theorist Paul Shepard writes, 'Humans intuitivesly see analogies between the concrete world out there and their own inner world. If they conceive…

— Rebecca Solnit

“The whole bathhouse had been given over to laundry, which never struck Steffie as a good idea, what with who knows who having been…

— Rosemary Kirstein

“No one can put a price on losing everything.”

— Nicola Yoon

“He gave her the kind of slow, sexy grin that had, for centuries, caused women to make very bad choices.”

— Susan Mallery

“By the time we reached the front door of the party house—a total mansion, like Harrison had said—Nathan was far behind us. Well, he’d…

— Kody Keplinger

“Hey," I said softly and cupped his cheek. "Yeah?" “What about your dream?” His face went dimples. “I’m lookin’ at it, darlin’.” Oh. Crap.…

— Madeline Sheehan

“Frankie," she said softly, "do you know what my idea of heaven is? A place where the windows are always clean, and the people…

— Helen Hudson

“I have to go,” he said softly. “But you should take a few minutes to fix your hair; it’s a real mess. And your…

— Erin Beaty

“I hope you don't really see yourself that way," I said. He turned to look at me and narrowed his eyes. "How do you…

— Katie Alender

“When you’ve tired of me,” she said softly, precisely, “Apollo will still be my brother. Will still be there for me.” “I’ll never tire…

— Elizabeth Hoyt

“I don’t know what you want,” she said, her voice barely a whisper. “Time,” he said softly. “Just time. I don’t have a good…

— Anonymous

“He put his forehead against hers. “Alannah, my heart is yours.” He said softly. “And yet, I must hand it over to someone else…

— B.C. Morin