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  • #1
    Ernest Hemingway
    “I am always in love.”
    Ernest Hemingway, The Sun Also Rises

  • #2
    Ernest Hemingway
    “Going to another country doesn’t make any difference. I’ve tried all that. You can’t get away from yourself by moving from one place to another. There’s nothing to that.”
    Ernest Hemingway, The Sun Also Rises

  • #3
    Ernest Hemingway
    “You're an expatriate. You've lost touch with the soil. You get precious. Fake European standards have ruined you. You drink yourself to death. You become obsessed with sex. You spend all your time talking, not working. You are an expatriate, see? You hang around cafes.”
    Ernest Hemingway, The Sun Also Rises

  • #4
    Ernest Hemingway
    “You know it makes one feel rather good deciding not to be a bitch."
    "Yes."
    "It's sort of what we have instead of God.”
    Ernest Hemingway, The Sun Also Rises

  • #5
    Rachel Van Dyken
    “One day..." Gabe whispered. "When my heart is mine again. When I'm not sharing it with a dying girl...I'll give you everything."
    "Gabe," I said, sighing. "Right now? I'm perfectly happy with the pieces. No matter how broken they may be.”
    Rachel Van Dyken, Toxic
    tags: love

  • #6
    Rachel Van Dyken
    “Music wasn't really music unless your soul was exposed, unless your heart was either bursting or breaking.”
    Rachel Van Dyken, Toxic

  • #7
    Rachel Van Dyken
    “You know you’re in love with someone when the idea of them being in love with someone else doesn’t just wreck you, it invades every part of your being. Yet, how could I be upset that Gabe loved her? When his love for her was one of the very reasons I loved him? —Saylor”
    Rachel Van Dyken, Toxic

  • #8
    Rachel Van Dyken
    “If I could take away his pain… If there was a way to transfer it from his soul onto mine. I would take it. Without hesitation I would take it all. Maybe that’s how you know you love someone. When you actually feel each tear they cry as if they were your own. When you feel each cut, each bruise, each hit as if you’re the one suffering. I bled for him.& in turn, he bled for her.Funny, how life comes full circle”
    Rachel Van Dyken, Toxic

  • #9
    Rachel Van Dyken
    “Everyone wears masks. They come in all different shapes and sizes. The only problem with trying one on - is that it fits. How easily we fall into the trap that we don't have to be who we really are. How easily we convince ourselves that we need to cover up what we were born to be. It's a tragedy - that fear keeps us from our destiny. It's hell - when the person you were created to be - is covered up by some cheap imposter.”
    Rachel Van Dyken, Toxic

  • #10
    Rachel Van Dyken
    “Sometimes I wonder if we ever truly let anyone completely in. The desire for another human being to know you, all of you, all the pieces, even the ones you’re ashamed of — is huge. But too often, we sit down and sort through the pieces only picking out the pretty ones, leaving the ugly ones behind, not realizing that choosing not to share with someone else is like committing a crime against our very soul”
    Rachel Van Dyken, Toxic

  • #11
    Rachel Van Dyken
    “It's funny isn't it? People claim to know what love is -- yet the minute they're given the opportunity to prove it -- they bail.”
    Rachel Van Dyken, Toxic

  • #12
    Rachel Van Dyken
    “Watching someone you love go through difficult times is like being trapped in your own body but paralyzed. You want to yell at them, scream, help them, but your body won't move, and you know that no matter how hard you try, in the end, the path is theirs to choose, you can't choose for them. What a terrifying concept, especially considering we hardly see every option when we're stuck in our own self-defeat.”
    Rachel Van Dyken, Toxic

  • #13
    Rachel Van Dyken
    “And then Gabe did something incredible.
    He pulled me into his arms and hugged me.
    And I cried into his chest.
    I cried in the arms of my tormenter.
    I cried like he was my savior.
    When he was the cause of it all.”
    Rachel Van Dyken, Toxic

  • #14
    Rachel Van Dyken
    “Watching someone you love… die? There are no words for how broken that makes a person. It’s like waking up from a bad dream only to find out that it’s you reality, it’s like watching sunlight fade from the sky, like watching death suck the one you love dry, and being powerless to stop it. You may as well try to stop the waves from rolling in, or the sun from rising.In the end, the waves will roll, the sun will set, and death will come. The only thing you have a choice in? How you deal with it…when it does.”
    Rachel Van Dyken, Toxic

  • #15
    Rachel Van Dyken
    “Wow, amazing, I can’t even come up with a lie that makes sense.”
    Rachel Van Dyken, Toxic

  • #16
    Cherise Sinclair
    “You're allowed to look, sweetheart, he murmured, running a finger down her hot cheek. I enjoy having your eyes on me.”
    Cherise Sinclair, Dark Citadel

  • #17
    Anah Crow
    “You really want to go out to dinner?" Gabriel shot Rase a skeptical look out of the corner of his eye.
    "As opposed to what?"
    "Getting on your knees and begging me to beat you." There was no inflection in Gabriel's voice, no heat, and no emotion at all. He wasn't even looking at Rase.
    ... "I don't want one more than the other," he answered, fully aware that he was being challenged. "They're not interchangeable. I want them both."
    Rase took a breath to calm the pounding in his chest and continued, even though Gabriel wouldn't look at him. "I want to go out to dinner with you, anywhere you want, on a date. And then I want to go back to your place or my place and I want you to beat me until I bleed.”
    Anah Crow, Uneven

  • #18
    “I've been taking it easy on you, kid, can tell you're having fun. But it's all sensation to you so far. I haven't pushed you, taken you out of yourself, looked for that place inside where you give yourself to your top. Sometimes pleasure can take a bottom there, but more often it's pain that does.”
    Anne Thomas, Just Friends
    tags: bdsm, gay

  • #19
    Verity Ant
    “He drank in her misery like fine wine, savoring every drop, letting it soothe his mind, his tension flowing out the fingertips that held the paddle.”
    Verity Ant

  • #20
    D.L. Hess
    “I’m not going to deny that I want to fuck you. I can’t promise a future or that I’ll be some sniveling boyfriend who pines away after you once I go back to L.A. But I will say that I have plans for you if you say yes.

    “I can promise you that I’m going to take you to new heights that you’ve never imagined. That I’ll make you feel pleasure so intense that you forget your name. I’ll fuck you so good, for so long that the only thing you’ll crave is my hands on your skin, my cock deep in your pussy.

    “If you let me, Tori, I’ll open up a whole new world to you. I’ll make you fly.”
    D.L. Hess, Sir

  • #21
    Annabel Joseph
    “I'm going to hurt you. I'm going to make you very uncomfortable tonight, but you're going to be safe. Do you trust me?”
    Annabel Joseph, Dark Control
    tags: bdsm

  • #22
    Fia Black
    “And yeah, I had to go to therapy to get over my childhood issues and work through my shit but you know what I found when I was done? I still liked having my ass smacked, my hair pulled and being told to get on my knees like a good little girl because that’s my fucking right as a woman. And screw anyone that has a problem with it."
    -Beth Anderson, The Missing Orchid”
    Fia Black, The Missing Orchid

  • #23
    Anah Crow
    “Do you know how perfect you are?" Gabriel twisted his hand in Rase's hair and Rase's eyes slipped half-shut as he moaned involuntarily.

    "Like that. I don't even know you. I'm fucking nobody. And then you get down on your fucking knees and make me into the goddamn universe. Not because you can afford it, but because you can't help it. Oh, Christ, Rase, that is so fucking hot. You made me want it, too." He wrenched at Rase's hair, then let go, shoving Rase's head to the side as he backed away.”
    Anah Crow, Uneven



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