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  • #1
    Diana Gabaldon
    “It has always been forever, for me, Sassenach”
    Diana Gabaldon, Voyager

  • #2
    Diana Gabaldon
    “Do ye not understand?"he said, in near desparation. "I would lay the world at your feet, Claire-and I have nothing to give ye!"
    He honestly thought it mattered.”
    Diana Gabaldon, Voyager

  • #3
    Diana Gabaldon
    “I shook so that it was some time before I realized that he was shaking too, and for the same reason. I don't know how long we sat there on the dusty floor, crying in each others arms with the longing of twenty years spilling down our faces.”
    Diana Gabaldon, Voyager

  • #4
    Diana Gabaldon
    “For so many years, for so long, I have been so many things, so many different men. But here," he said, so softly I could barely hear him, "here in the dark, with you… I have no name.”
    Diana Gabaldon, Voyager

  • #5
    Diana Gabaldon
    “Then kiss me, Claire," he whispered, "And know that you are more to me than life, and I have no regret.”
    Diana Gabaldon, Voyager

  • #6
    Diana Gabaldon
    “Do you know,' he said again softly, addressing his hands, 'what it is to love someone, and never - never! - be able to give them peace, or joy, or happiness?'

    He looked up then, eyes filled with pain. 'To know that you cannot give them happiness, not through any fault of yours or theirs, but only because you were not born the right person for them?”
    Diana Gabaldon, Voyager

  • #7
    Diana Gabaldon
    “Do ye want me?" he whispered. "Sassenach, will ye take me - and risk the man that I am, for the sake of the man ye knew?”
    Diana Gabaldon, Voyager

  • #8
    Diana Gabaldon
    “I am a coward, damn you! I couldna tell ye, for fear ye would leave me, and unmanly thing that I am, I thought I couldna bear that!”
    Diana Gabaldon, Voyager

  • #9
    Diana Gabaldon
    “He kissed my forehead gently. "Loving you has put me through hell more than once, Sassenach; I'll risk it again, if need be." "Bah," I said. "And you think loving you has been a bed of roses, do you?" This time he laughed out loud. "No," he said, "but you'll maybe keep doing it?" "Maybe I will, at that." "You're a verra stubborn woman," he said, the smile clear in his voice.”
    Diana Gabaldon, Voyager

  • #10
    Diana Gabaldon
    “I didn't say you shouldn't worry, do you think I don't worry? But no, you probably can't do anything about me.' 'Well, maybe no, Sassenach, and maybe so. But I've lived a long enough time now to think it maybe doesna matter so much-- so long as I can love you.' -Claire & Jamie Fraser”
    Diana Gabaldon, Voyager

  • #11
    Diana Gabaldon
    “It has always been forever, for me, Sassenach,” he said simply.”
    Diana Gabaldon, Voyager

  • #12
    Diana Gabaldon
    “But how shall I tell you all these things," he said, the line of his mouth twisting. "And then say to you -- it is only you I have ever loved? How should you believe me?"
    The question hung in the air between us, shimmering like the reflection from the water below.
    "If you say it,” I said, “I’ll believe you.” .....
    "Only you,” he said, so softly I could barely hear him. “To worship ye with my body, give ye all the service of my hands. To give ye my name, and all my heart and soul with it. Only you. Because ye will not let me lie—and yet ye love me.”
    I did touch him then.
    "Jamie,” I said softly, and laid my hand on his arm. “You aren’t alone anymore.”
    Diana Gabaldon, Voyager

  • #13
    Diana Gabaldon
    “Ye gave me a child, mo nighean donn," he said softly, into the cloud of my hair. "We are together for always. She is safe; and we will live forever now, you and I." He kissed me, very lightly, and laid his head upon the pillow next to me. "Brianna," he whispered, in that odd Highland way that made the name his own.”
    Diana Gabaldon, Voyager

  • #14
    Diana Gabaldon
    “I want him.” I had not said that to Jamie at our marriage; I had not wanted him, then. But I had said it since, three times; in two moments of choice at Craigh na Dun, and once again at Lallybroch.
    "I want him.” I wanted him still, and nothing whatever could stand between us.”
    Diana Gabaldon, Voyager

  • #15
    Diana Gabaldon
    “You should know, Bree--I don't regret it. In spite of everything, I don't regret it. You'll know something now, of how lonely I was for so long, without Jamie. It doesn't matter. If the price of that separation was your life, neither Jamie nor I can regret it. Bree, you are worth everything--and more. I've done a great many things in my life, so far, but the most important of them all was to love your father and you.”
    Diana Gabaldon, Voyager

  • #16
    Diana Gabaldon
    “I think perhaps the greatest burden lies in caring for those we cannot help." "Not in having no one for whom to care?" Fraser paused before answering; he might have been weighing the position of the pieces on the table. "That is emptiness," he said at last, softly. "But no great burden”
    Diana Gabaldon, Voyager

  • #17
    Diana Gabaldon
    “For a long time," he said at last, "when I was small, I pretended to myself that I was the bastard of some great man. All orphans do this, I think," he added dispassionately."It makes life easier to bear, to pretend that it will not always be as it is, that someone will come and restore you to your rightful place in the world."
    He shrugged.
    "Then I grew older, and knew that this was not true. No one would come to rescue me. But then-" he turned his head and gave Jamie a smile of surpassing sweetness.
    "Then I grew older still, and discovered that after all, it was true. I am the son of a great man."
    The hook touched Jamie's hand, hard and capable.
    "I wish for nothing more.”
    Diana Gabaldon, An Echo in the Bone

  • #18
    Diana Gabaldon
    “Roger speaking to Brianna:
    It's too important. You don't forget having a dad."
    You do remember your father?"
    No. I remember yours.”
    Diana Gabaldon, An Echo in the Bone

  • #19
    Diana Gabaldon
    “Where d'ye think he is now?" Jenny said suddenly. "Ian, I mean."
    He glanced at the house, then at the new grave waiting, but of course that wasn't Ian any more. He was panicked for a moment, for his earlier emptiness returning-but then it came to him, and, without surprise, he knew what it was Ian had said to him.
    "On your right, man." On his right. Guarding his weak side.
    "He's just here," he said to Jenny, nodding to the spot between them. "Where he belongs.”
    Diana Gabaldon, An Echo in the Bone

  • #20
    Diana Gabaldon
    “Come to bed, a nighean. Nothing hurts when ye love me.” He was right; nothing did.”
    Diana Gabaldon, An Echo in the Bone

  • #21
    Diana Gabaldon
    “When a man dies, it’s only him,” he said. “And one is much like another. Aye, a family needs a man, to feed them, protect them. But any decent man can do it. A woman …” His lips moved against my fingertips, a faint smile. “A woman takes life with her when she goes. A woman is … infinite possibility.” “Idiot,” I said, very softly. “If you think one man is just like any other.”
    Diana Gabaldon, An Echo in the Bone

  • #22
    Diana Gabaldon
    “Let me be enough,”
    Diana Gabaldon, An Echo in the Bone

  • #23
    Diana Gabaldon
    “Lord, he’d said. Let me be enough. That prayer had lodged in my heart like an arrow when I’d heard it and thought he asked for help in doing what had to be done. But that wasn’t what he’d meant at all—and the realization of what he had meant split my heart in two. I took his face between my hands, and wished so much that I had his own gift, the ability to say what lay in my heart, in such a way that he would know. But I hadn’t.”
    Diana Gabaldon, An Echo in the Bone

  • #24
    Diana Gabaldon
    “You do mean it, then,” I said. “You feel … er … betrothed to her?” “Well, of course he does, Sassenach,” Jamie said, reaching for another slice of toast. “He left her his dog.”
    Diana Gabaldon, An Echo in the Bone

  • #25
    Diana Gabaldon
    “You’re the world I have,” she murmured, and then her breathing changed, and she took him down with her into safety.”
    Diana Gabaldon, An Echo in the Bone

  • #26
    Diana Gabaldon
    “Does your knee still hurt, Sassenach?” he asked, seeing me rub it. It hadn’t ever quite recovered from being strained during our adventures on the Pitt, and climbing stairs provoked it. “Oh, just part of the general decline,” I said, trying to make a joke of it. I flexed my right arm, gingerly, feeling a twinge in the elbow. “Things don’t bend quite so easily as they used to. And other things hurt. Sometimes I think I’m falling apart.” Jamie closed one eye and regarded me. “I’ve felt like that since I was about twenty,” he observed. “Ye get used to it.” He stretched, making his spine give off a series of muffled pops, and held out a hand. “Come to bed, a nighean. Nothing hurts when ye love me.” He was right; nothing did.”
    Diana Gabaldon, An Echo in the Bone

  • #27
    Diana Gabaldon
    “The body is amazingly plastic. The spirit, even more so. But there are some things you don’t come back from. Say ye so, a nighean? True, the body’s easily maimed, and the spirit can be crippled—yet there’s that in a man that is never destroyed.”
    Diana Gabaldon, An Echo in the Bone

  • #28
    Diana Gabaldon
    “I feel maybe like you did,” he whispered to her, too low to wake her. “When ye came through the stones. Like the world is still there—but it’s no the world ye had.” He’d swear she hadn’t wakened, but a hand came out from the sheets, groping, and he took it. She sighed, long and sleep-laden, and pulled him down beside her. Took him in her arms and cradled him, warm on her soft breasts. “You’re the world I have,” she murmured, and then her breathing changed, and she took him down with her into safety.”
    Diana Gabaldon, An Echo in the Bone

  • #29
    Diana Gabaldon
    “Home is where, when you have to go there, they have to take you in.”
    Diana Gabaldon, An Echo in the Bone

  • #30
    Diana Gabaldon
    “The thing was, some men needed killing. The Church didn’t admit that, save it was war. The Mohawk understood it fine. So did Uncle Jamie.”
    Diana Gabaldon, An Echo in the Bone



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