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  • #1
    C.S. Lewis
    “The term is over: the holidays have begun. The dream is ended: this is the morning.”
    C.S. Lewis, The Last Battle

  • #2
    Haruichi Furudate
    “Because people don't have wings... We look for ways to fly.”
    Haruichi Furudate

  • #3
    Haruichi Furudate
    “Someone who can't see the opponent standing right in front of him, can't defeat the opponent that lies beyond.”
    Haruichi Furudate, ハイキュー!! 8 [Haikyū!! 8]

  • #4
    Haruichi Furudate
    “If you're going to hit it, hit it until it breaks.”
    Haruichi Furudate

  • #5
    Clint   Smith
    “Tell me, at what velocity does joy travel?”
    Clint Smith, Counting Descent

  • #6
    Yu Hua
    “If literature truly possesses a mysterious power, I think perhaps it is precisely this: that one can read a book by a writer of a different time, a different country, a different race, a different language, and a different culture and there encounter a sensation that is one's very own.”
    Yu Hua, 十個詞彙裡的中國

  • #7
    Mo Yan
    “Finally, she mused that human existence is as brief as the life of autumn grass, so what was there to fear from taking chances with your life?”
    Mo Yan, Red Sorghum

  • #8
    Judith McNaught
    “You will soon discover that in matters of the heart, memories are much kinder than reality”
    Judith McNaught, Whitney, My Love

  • #9
    Judith McNaught
    “A lie is an affront to the soul, as well as an insult to the intelligence of the person to whom one lies.”
    Judith McNaught, Something Wonderful
    tags: lie

  • #10
    Judith McNaught
    “Listen carefully to me, darling, because I'm giving you fair warning that I won't let you do this to us. You gave me your love, and I will not let you take it away. The harder you try, the harder I'll fight you. I'll haunt your dreams at night, exactly the way you have haunted mine every night I was away from you. You'll lie awake in bed at night, wanting me, and you'll know I'm lying awake wanting you. And when you can't stand it anymore you'll come back to me and I'll be there waiting for you. I'll cry in your arms, and I'll tell you I'm sorry for everything I have done and you'll help me find a way to forgive myself.”
    Judith McNaught, Almost Heaven
    tags: love

  • #11
    Judith McNaught
    “Some women need no jewels to make them sparkle. You are one of them.

    -Royce Westmoreland”
    Judith McNaught, A Kingdom of Dreams

  • #12
    Judith McNaught
    “You are mad!" she snapped, her chest heaving. "And you are a devil!"
    "And you, my dear," Royce imperturbably replied, "are a bitch." With that, he turned to the horrified friar and unhesitatingly announced, "The lady and I wish to be wed.”
    Judith McNaught, A Kingdom of Dreams

  • #13
    Judith McNaught
    “Missing you?" she giggled incredulously. "I could cheerfully murder you."
    "I'd come back to haunt you," he threatened with a grin.
    "And that," she said, "is the only reason why I haven't tried.”
    Judith McNaught, Whitney, My Love

  • #14
    Judith McNaught
    “Because,” he said quietly as she stood up, “until you walked into it, this was an ordinary garden.”

    Puzzled, Elizabeth tipped her head. “What is it now?”

    “Heaven.”
    Judith McNaught, Almost Heaven

  • #15
    Judith McNaught
    “I've hurt you terribly my love, and I'll hunt you again during the next fifty years. And you are going to hurt me, Ian-never I hope as much as you are hurting me now. But if that's the way it has to be, then I'll endure it, because the only alternative is to live without you, and that is no life at all. And the difference is that I know it, and you don't... not yet...”
    Judith McNaught, Almost Heaven

  • #16
    Judith McNaught
    “I love life, even when bad things happen to me. I can't stop loving it. Every season of the year comes with a promise that something wonderful is going to happen to me someday.”
    Judith McNaught, Something Wonderful

  • #17
    Judith McNaught
    “It was a kingdom of dreams — a place where things would be just the way I wanted them to be.”
    Judith McNaught, A Kingdom of Dreams

  • #18
    Judith McNaught
    “Ian saw the tears shimmering in her magnificent eyes and one of them traced unheeded down her smooth cheek.
    With a raw ache in his voice he said, "If you would take one step forward, darling, you could cry in my arms. And while you do, I'll tell you how sorry I am for everything I've done - " Unable to wait, Ian caught her, pulling her tightly against him. "And when I'm finished," he whispered hoarsely as she wrapped her arms around him and wept brokenly, "you can help me find a way to forgive myself."
    Tortured by her tears, he clasped her tighter and rubbed his jaw against her temple, his voice a ravaged whisper: "I'm sorry," he told her. He cupped her face between his palms, tipping it up and gazing into her eyes, his thumbs moving over her wet cheeks. "I'm sorry." Slowly, he bent his head, covering her mouth with his. "I'm so damned sorry.”
    Judith McNaught, Almost Heaven

  • #19
    Judith McNaught
    “What are you looking at?" Jordan demanded finally, watching
    her.

    "A dragon." When he looked bewildered she lifted her arm and pointed to the sky in the southeast. "Right there—that cloud—what do you see when you look at it?"

    "A fat cloud."

    Alexandra rolled her eyes at him. "What else do you see?"

    He was quiet for a moment studying the sky. "Five more fat clouds
    and three thin ones.”
    Judith McNaught, Something Wonderful

  • #20
    Judith McNaught
    “Clayton," she said softly, her voice threaded with tears, "when Vanessa asked about my accomplishments tonight, I forgot to mention that I do have one. And it's--it's so splendid that it compensates for my lack of all the others."
    Stephen and Clayton grinned at each other, neither of them hearing the emotion that clogged her voice. "What splendid accomplishments is that, little one?" Clayton asked.
    Her shoulders hunched forward and began to shake. "I made you love me," she whispered brokenly. "Somehow, some way, I actually made you love me.”
    Judith McNaught, Whitney, My Love

  • #21
    Judith McNaught
    “With his current mood, Elizabeth realized, she was going to have to make her own opening. Lifting her eyes to his enigmatic golden ones, she said quietly, “Ian, have you ever wanted something very badly-something that
    was within your grasp-and yet you were afraid to reach out for it?”

    Surprised by her grave question and her use of his name, Ian tried to ignore the jealousy that had been eating at him all night. “No,” he said, scrupulously keeping the curtness from his voice as he gazed down at her alluring face. “Why do you ask? Is there something you want?”

    Her gaze fell from his, and she nodded at his frilled white shirtfront.

    “What is it you want?”

    “You.”
    Judith McNaught, Almost Heaven

  • #22
    Judith McNaught
    “Reformed rakes often make the best husbands.”
    Judith McNaught, Something Wonderful

  • #23
    Judith McNaught
    “An answering smile drifted across his tanned face. "What is mine, I intend to
    keep.”
    Judith McNaught, A Kingdom of Dreams

  • #24
    Judith McNaught
    “True beauty springs from the heart and dwells in the eyes.”
    Judith McNaught

  • #25
    Judith McNaught
    “Behold your new mistress, my wife," he pronounced, "and know that when she
    bids you, I have bidden you. What service you render her, you are rendering me. What loyalty you give or withhold from her, you give or withhold from me!"

    -Royce Westmoreland”
    Judith McNaught, A Kingdom of Dreams

  • #26
    Judith McNaught
    “If I ever think you are even considering leaving me again, no matter how good you reasons, I'll have you locked in your rooms and the doors barricaded, so help me God." He lifted her foot and began to dry it.
    Her voice shaking, Whitney asked, "Will you stay locked in there with me?"
    He raised her dainty foot to his jaw and tenderly laid his cheek against it, then turned his head and kissed it. "Yes," he whispered.

    -Clayton Westmoreland”
    Judith McNaught, Whitney, My Love

  • #27
    Judith McNaught
    “Royce understood then why she had come: she had come to finish the task her relatives had begun; to do to him what he had done to her brother. Unmoving, he watched her, noting that tears were pouring down her beautiful face as she slowly bent down. But instead of reaching for his lance or her dagger, she took his hand between both of hers and pressed her lips to it. Through his daze of pain and confusion, Royce finally understood that she was kneeling to him, and a groan tore from his chest: "Darling," he said brokenly, tightening his hand, trying to make her stand, "don't do this…"
    But his wife wouldn't listen. In front of seven thousand onlookers, Jennifer Merrick Westmoreland, countess of Rockbourn, knelt before her husband in a public act of humble obeisance, her face pressed to his hand, her shoulders wrenched with violent sobs. By the time she finally arose, there could not have been many among the spectators who had not seen what she had done. Standing up, she stepped back, lifted her tear-streaked face to his, and squared her shoulders.
    Pride exploded in Royce's battered being—because, somehow, she was managing to stand as proudly—as defiantly—as if she had just been knighted by a king.”
    Judith McNaught, A Kingdom of Dreams

  • #28
    Judith McNaught
    “We all do foolish things when we are in love. Don't we, your grace?”
    Judith McNaught, Whitney, My Love

  • #29
    Judith McNaught
    “Childhood romances always seem so real, so enduring, when we are separated from the object of our affection. But usually, when we return, we find that our dreams and memories quiet surpassed reality.

    -Lady Anne, Whitney's aunt”
    Judith McNaught, Whitney, My Love
    tags: love

  • #30
    Judith McNaught
    “Feeling a little foolish over her confidences, Elizabeth glanced up at him with an embarrassed smile. “What is the most beautiful place you’ve ever seen?”

    Dragging his gaze from the beauty of the gardens, Ian looked down at the beauty beside him. “Any place,” he said huskily, “where you are.”
    Judith McNaught, Almost Heaven



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