Why do we allow people to abuse their children? Why don't we defend the sick and the weak? Why do we let soldiers round up our neighbors and make them wear a star on their clothing and cram them into...
You toyed with her heart. I know what that’s like. I can have compassion for her because of that.I met you first, he whispered.That doesn’t give you license to be cruel.
Sometimes I hear the echo of your voice in an empty hall and it reminds me that you're gone.
Mr. Emerson watched, almost breathless, as she swirled the wine in her glass expertly, then lifted it so that she could examine it more closely in the candlelight. She brought the glass to her nose, c...
Don’t wait too long. Life takes unexpected turns, and we don’t always have the time we think we have.
A tall and shirtless Gabriel looked down at her. He was clad only in his underwear, which made him look slightly sexy and slightly ridiculous.His fists were clenched, and Julia saw the tendons standin...
Let me feed you, he whispered, his tone suddenly husky.He sounded like sex. Or at least, what Julia imagined sex would sound like if it was sitting on a white banquette with shining blue eyes and an a...
He was a consuming fire. His passion, his desires, all seemed to overtake thedesires of those around him.
Beauty is vain. It appears and like the wind, it's gone
In other words, Botticelli's ideal women look like women and not boys. They're soft and curvaceous. Healthy and rounded. Women of the size figured in this painting were considered beautiful for centur...
We try to touch the stars, but we always fall back to earth.
My dad is here, She hissed, hoping to give Gabriel enough of a head start so he could make it to the elevators before Tom took out one of his hunting rifles and shot him.I know, I called him.She turne...
Think of me as Robin Hood in a suit.
I'm not the one with the memory problem. You think I'm happy? You think this is what I wanted? I'm miserable. To finally see you after all these years and to see you like this? I don't even recognize...
She wanted to be someone’s muse—to be worshipped and adored, body and soul. She wanted to play Beatrice to a dashing and noble Dante and to inhabit Paradise with him forever. And to live a life that w...
Tal vez fui demasiado cuidadoso, demasiado protector, pero no podía soportar la idea de causarte dolor.
The point is that the foundation that undergirds the act is one of mutual respect and giving- not taking or using.
—Sé lo que es estar dispuesto a cualquier cosa para lograr que una historia se convierta enrealidad
Resolver los conflictos sin darles tiempo a crecer hará que tu vida sea más fácil.
Love creates; it doesn't destroy.