Bronte Quote by Thomas Pynchon

“If you could imagine the color of anger, it had been splashed over every wall. Rage, something dense and seething, was hanging from every…

— Kami Garcia

“He released something elemental in her, some primitive force she hadn’t even been aware of until he came along. It was frightening, in a…

— Lynn Turner

“The further he raided, the closer he came to the other rooms. Those unused, cobwebbed chambers of her heart. Would he dare to venture…

— Tessa Dare

“Standing on the edge of that darkness, she felt the stirrings of reckless want. A wild sort of bravery beat within her, taking up…

— Emily Lloyd-Jones

“She wasn't chaos. She was more of a slow burn that caught in your heart... and then you had no choice but to engulf…

— Alfa H

“She liked the high places, away from the subterranean rage of the working class. No one was there to mirror her image in their…

— Misha

“He could offer her an eternity of challenges and passion, of quiet, tender moments stolen in the depths of riotous flames and ravaging storms--tranquility…

— A.G. Howard

“...she could not think of what had happened to her that day, or of what might happen that night. Instead, she watched the lamplighters…

— Galen M. Beckett

“The room seemed to have grown darker, as if all the sad light of the cloudy evening had taken refuge on her forehead.”

— Joseph Conrad

“In daylight her death had taken on a reality. It lived in the house with them, in the dust on the floors, the blankness…

— Gregg Hurwitz

“In a while he reached across the table and took her hand in his. He could not have known that he was trying to…

— Arundhati Roy

“She tried to keep busy, but each afternoon she was drawn into the courtyard or up into the pavilion, where she sat as still…

— Suzanne Fisher Staples