Listen, motherfucker, you’re lucky we aren’t in the same room or you’d be spending the evening in surgery trying to have your head reattached to your body. If I find out that you’ve contacted her agai...
Julianne, if one were doing a cost-benefit analysis, I would be a high-cost, high-risk, low-benefit venture.
He searched her face for any sign of sarcasm but saw none. Her shoulders were hunched, and her head was down. He’d made his little rose wither. Any blossoming had now been completely undone.
Grace isn’t something we deserve, Gabriel, Julia said softly. It comes from love. And God wraps the world in second chances and sticky little leaves and mercy, even though some people don’t want them.
—Sé que me amaste. Lo que no entiendo es que no me amaras lo suficiente como para quedarte conmigo.
—La gracia no es algo que nos merezcamos, Gabriel —dijo Julia suavemente—.Es algo que nace del amor. Dios llena el mundo de segundas oportunidades, hojitas ymisericordia, aunque no todos las ven ni la...
—Exacto —murmuró ella—. Me encanta la parte en la que el zorro le explica al Principito el proceso de domesticación y decide que quiere que lo domestique a él, que quiere ser su zorro, aunque eso lo h...
You’re the closest thing to an angel I’ll ever touch.
You are the soul of comedy, Mrs. Emerson.
To the Nuptial Bowre I led her blushing like the Morn: all Heav’n, And happie Constellations on that houre.
This must be love, she murmured, in between sips of water.What's that? He sat behind her, cradling her in his arms.You held my hair, Professor. You must love me.He reached a tentative hand to her lowe...
This is the culmination of all my hopes, Gabriel. Julia reached out to him and he strained to catch her pinky finger with his own. This is my happy ending.
Siempre te querré, Julianne, me quieras tú o no. Eres mi cielo. Y mi infierno
Se olvidó de su enfado y su furia se aplacó bajo las frías aguas del remordimiento.
No digo que se lo merezcan. Y no te pido que olvides ni que finjas que no ocurrió nada. Sólo te pido que lo pienses.
Marriage is a sacrament that exists partially to protect women from sexual exploitation. If you take that protection away from her, then she is little more than your mistress, no matter what you choos...
Julia’s heart nearly cracked under the weight of her realization that her love had not healed him.
Julianne, he didn’t…force you, did he?She hung her head. No, Gabriel. I’m a virgin.He paused for a moment, exhaling slowly. You would be a virgin even if he had forced you. You would be a virgin to me...
I’m afraid that trouble is not what you do. Trouble is what you are.
I never know what you’re thinking, and you’re only forthcoming when you’re furious. Like now.