Peacefield Posted June 17, 2010 Share Posted June 17, 2010 "No one can live forever, see? Not even in someone else's body. No one can get past that sword." The World to Come by Dara Horn Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
nursenblack Posted June 20, 2010 Share Posted June 20, 2010 Ma would have covered her. When I'm watching the movie in my head, just after the hands on her shoulders, that's usually the end. Everything goes black. Mathilda Savitch by Victor Lodato Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Mitch_Carter Posted June 21, 2010 Share Posted June 21, 2010 Chase blew out a breath. 'Damn. He's copying it all" Karen Rose - Scream For Me. Mitch. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Clare_Star Posted June 29, 2010 Share Posted June 29, 2010 Last is the door of death. The final resort. Nothing can hurt us after we are dead, or so we are told. The Name of the Wind - Patrick Rothfuss Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Stephanie2008 Posted June 29, 2010 Share Posted June 29, 2010 "God, no wonder she looked so awkward. Do you think she was going out with Rick then?". "God knows, probably". Ralph's Party by Lisa Jewell Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
BookJumper Posted June 30, 2010 Share Posted June 30, 2010 Phoebe shrugged, her gaze drifting outside as the bus rolled to a stop in front of the Oakvale mobile car park, where Tommy usually waited for it. "Probably... could not... get a word... in... edgewise," Colette said. "Har-de-har," Margi said, "you are such the little comedienne." The Kiss of Life (Generation Dead 2) by Daniel Waters Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Pixie Posted June 30, 2010 Share Posted June 30, 2010 "Rois kept bringing me things to cheer me up-some of them walked, I recall. A caterpillar once, and a beetle with bright wings. A hummingbird's egg." Winter Rose by Patricia McKillip Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Coffin Nail Posted June 30, 2010 Share Posted June 30, 2010 The man sat in a wheelchair, his back turned to the visitors.Here was the owner of the van in the driveway. He pivoted his chair around to greet them, and Jane saw a thatch of limp brown hair and eyeglasses with thick tortoiseshell frames. Mephisto Club-Tess Gerritsen Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Stephanie2008 Posted June 30, 2010 Share Posted June 30, 2010 "People didn't fit into slots - prostitute, housewife, saint - like sorting the mail. We were so mutable, fluid with fear and desire, ideals and angles, changeable as water. I ran her stocking up my leg, smelled the Ma Griffe." White Oleander by Janet Fitch. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Peacefield Posted June 30, 2010 Share Posted June 30, 2010 He turned to the sink and began halfheartedly washing the dishes. "The book can be replaced. Memories can't." Blood Ties Book One: The Turning by Jennifer Armintrout Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Karsa Orlong Posted July 1, 2010 Share Posted July 1, 2010 'I was set up,' Miz said incredulously. He flapped his arms as he turned back to look at the others. 'Some 'person of dubious parentage' had me steal the ****ing necklace and let Lebmellin think he was going to double-cross me, but they had it all worked out; ****ing Mind Bomb sh!t and the guns it switched off.' Against A Dark Background - Iain M. Banks Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
MountainGirl Posted July 7, 2010 Share Posted July 7, 2010 "No one has been allowed to go into it for ten years, was Mary's careful answer. But it was too late to be carful. He was too much like herself. The Secret Garden by Frances Hodgson Burnett Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
chesilbeach Posted July 13, 2010 Share Posted July 13, 2010 "Hello." His eyes weren't just light; they were - pale a share of blue so faint it was almost silver. Scary-cool. Glass Houses - Rachel Caine Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest Eliza1 Posted July 13, 2010 Share Posted July 13, 2010 Brython - brith'on, n. a Celt of the group to which Welsh, Cornish, and Bretons belong. - adj. Thats page 123 of the Wordsworth concise English dictionary. The lines are tiny so I went with the fifth word on the page Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Nienna Posted July 13, 2010 Share Posted July 13, 2010 "Speak gently then; and don't look so malicious," said my calm, but provoking aunt. "We shall return home safely, and then," she added, with solemn significance, "I have much to say to you." So I went home prepared for a formidable lecture. - The Tenant of Wildfell Hall, Anne Bronte Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Escargot Posted July 14, 2010 Share Posted July 14, 2010 Shaking her head hard as if to dislodge the memory, she padded in front of the mirror, reaching her forearm forward to wipe the condensation from the cool glass. I want you, but no' for that, he'd said, and now as she peered at herself she wondered why he wanted her. She tried to imagine how he saw her. Cole, Kresley: A hunger like no other Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
poppy Posted July 14, 2010 Share Posted July 14, 2010 'Silly ******,' said Dink. 'Wot's up, Dink?' 'This geezer's having a bath.' 'Ain't Friday, is it?' 'Wot's Friday got to do with it?' Mister God This Is Anna by Fynn Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
nursenblack Posted July 14, 2010 Share Posted July 14, 2010 I ripped down the note. Visit with me in the New Year. There is much I wish to tell you. The Last Will Of Moira Leahy~Therese Walsh Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Jessi Posted July 15, 2010 Share Posted July 15, 2010 'She threw down her pajamas and raced out of the bedroom.' Nicholas Sparks, the Last Song Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Pixie Posted July 18, 2010 Share Posted July 18, 2010 Mr. Whittier, our old, dead monster. Mrs. Clark, our new monster. "Today," the Matchmaker says, "is going to be a long, long day." Haunted by Chuck Pahalniuk Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
chesilbeach Posted July 18, 2010 Share Posted July 18, 2010 Was it Clary's imagination, or did his eyes seem to linger on Maryse when he said that? She didn't have time to wonder; the Inquisitor made a sharp noise that might have been amusement or disgust, and said "It's settled then. Let me know when he's well enough to talk, warlock." City of Ashes by Cassandra Clare Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Elin Posted July 19, 2010 Share Posted July 19, 2010 "I suppose it doesn't matter," Maggie said harshly. "It won't get a chance to tell tales." Jeb sighed and pulled a bandanna - all but hidden by his beard - from around his neck. The Host by Stephenie Meyer Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Lukeozade100 Posted July 19, 2010 Share Posted July 19, 2010 I wish he thinks, spoken words could be captured in a locket. 'My pronounce,' Miss Aibagawa asks, 'is not very good?' 'No no no: you are perfect in every way. Your pronounce is perfect.' The Thousand Autumns of Jacob de Zoet by David Mitchell Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
nellemarg Posted July 24, 2010 Share Posted July 24, 2010 The people who ran both these dance schools had more pressing concerns than repainting the walls and mending broken light fittings. Dance was always at the forefront of their minds. Sonia was mildly suprised when her friend did not turn up but soon became absorbed in the lesson. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Pixie Posted July 24, 2010 Share Posted July 24, 2010 For several long minutes I hovered outside the door. Not a sound. I eased the handle open and looked in. The Ghost Writer by John Harwood Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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