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  • #1
    Alex Flinn
    “Just because something is beautiful doesn´t mean it´s good.”
    Alex Flinn, Beastly

  • #2
    Alex Flinn
    “Every girl pretends she is a princess at one point, no matter how little her life is like that.”
    Alex Flinn, Beastly

  • #3
    Alex Flinn
    “Of course, maybe I'd end up like one of those crazy old people with, like, sixty cats. And one day, the neighbors would complain about the smell, and it would turn out I'd died and the cats had eaten me.

    Still, it might be nice to have a cat.”
    Alex Flinn
    tags: cats

  • #4
    Alex Flinn
    “Better?" I went from holding her hand to hugging her. "Lindy, you loved me when I wasn't even human.
    You kissed me when I had no lips. You saw what was deep down inside me when I wasn't even sure
    about it myself. Believe me, there's no way I could do better. I think you're perfect.”
    Alex Flinn, Beastly

  • #5
    Alex Flinn
    “I love you, I thought. But I didn’t say it. It was not that I feared she would laugh in my face. She was far too kind for that. My fear was a greater one— that she won’t say it back.”
    Alex Flinn, Beastly

  • #6
    Alex Flinn
    “True love would look a second time. True love would not be thwarted. True love would not accept no for an answer.”
    Alex Flinn

  • #7
    Alex Flinn
    “Magic. It was magic, and the magic is called love.”
    Alex Flinn, Beastly
    tags: kyle

  • #8
    Alex Flinn
    “People make such a big deal about looks, but after a while, when you know someone, you don´t even notice anymore...”
    Alex Flinn, Beastly

  • #9
    Alex Flinn
    “That's what true love should be like-the person should be part of your soul and you should know what they're feeling all the time.”
    Alex Flinn, Beastly
    tags: love

  • #10
    Alex Flinn
    “You will wake only if kissed by a young man who is truly your love, truly your destiny, one who would walk miles and face torturous tests to find you.”
    Alex Flinn

  • #11
    Alex Flinn
    “When you’ve found out that the person you love loves you, you can’t
    delay. You have to hurry.”
    Alex Flinn, Cloaked

  • #12
    Alex Flinn
    “Love does not forget!”
    Alex Flinn, A Kiss in Time

  • #13
    Alex Flinn
    “Only when I heard her bedroom door open and close did I give in to my beast instincts and do a wild animal dance around the room.”
    Alex Flinn, Beastly

  • #14
    Alex Flinn
    “But usually, I watched Linda read. I couldn't believe she'd read so much in summer! Sometimes she laughed, reading her book, and one time she even cried. I didn't know how anyone could make such a big deal about books.”
    Alex Flinn, Beastly

  • #15
    Alex Flinn
    “If I didn't believe, there would be nothing left.”
    Alex Flinn

  • #16
    Alex Flinn
    “Through her jacket, I could feel her heartbeat. It made me happy to know she was alive, was real, was there.”
    Alex Flinn, Beastly

  • #17
    Stephenie Meyer
    “Even more, I had never meant to love him. One thing I truly knew - knew it in the pit of my stomach, in the center of my bones, knew it from the crown of my head to the soles of my feet, knew it deep in my empty chest - was how love gave someone the power to break you”
    Stephenie Meyer, Twilight

  • #18
    Erica Orloff
    “Who Am I? I am not a disease, nor my weight, nor even my family. I am not my job, or my things, or the house I live in. I am not the words used to describe me (quiet or boring or something else I haven't thought of), the books I read, or the clothes I wear. I am not what you see, on the outside or what I say or even the things I do. It's all illusory. I am, instead, this essence inside. I am the strength that gives me breath each day. I am the love I feel within. I am a light in the dark. I am a little piece of this universe. I am human. I am silence. I am hope burning. I am kindness. I am laughter. I am all of these things. I am.”
    Erica Orloff

  • #19
    Heather Dixon Wallwork
    “Mr. Bradford," she said. "I'm not going to propose to you."

    The twinkle in Mr. Bradford's eyes faded. So did his smile. He managed to keep it on his face. It looked painful.

    "Oh," he said.

    "Mr. Bradford?"

    "Yes?"

    "Would you mind it so very much if...you know...you proposed to me?"

    The light in Mr. Bradford's eyes jumped to life. He beamed so largely it almost wasn't crooked.

    "If you want.”
    Heather Dixon, Entwined

  • #20
    Heather Dixon Wallwork
    “When I saw you at the graveyard, looking so white, I knew something was wrong. I knew it."

    Azalea stared at him, the fire flickering highlights in his eyes.

    "So...I thought I should do something," he finished lamely.

    "You saw everything?"

    Mr. Bradford gave a half of a crooked smile. "I did knock."

    "You didn't see Mr...Mr.-"

    "Mr. Keeper?" Mr. Bradford spat the name. "Oh yes, I saw Mr. Keeper. Rather hard not to. I saw him try to kiss you. Or what he said was a kiss. I want to snap his head off!"

    Azalea had her hand over her mouth, shocked that someone as solemn and dignified as Mr. Bradford could have such venom. He took her hands, gently, and pushed up her sleeved, revealing her swollen wrists. His fringers traced the bruises.

    "You stopped him," said Azalea. She bowed her head, shy. "You kept him from-from-"

    "Ah, yes, my lady!" Mr. Bradford smiled a crooked smile in full. "His ponytail was simply begging to be yanked.”
    Heather Dixon, Entwined

  • #21
    Heather Dixon Wallwork
    “I love you so much, my fingers hurt!”
    Heather Dixon, Entwined

  • #22
    Heather Dixon Wallwork
    “He was shockingly easy to follow. The pressure of his hand, the step of his foot, the angle of his frame... it was like reading his mind. When he leaned right, they turned in perfect unison. He swept her across the gallery in a quick three, a dizzying pace. Gilded frames and glass cases and the window blurred in her vision, and Azalea spun out, her skirts pulling and poofing around her, before he caught her and brought her back into dance position. She could almost hear music playing, swelling inside of her.

    Mother had once told her about this perfect twining into one. She called it interweave, and said it was hard to do, for it took the perfect matching of the partners’ strengths to overshadow each other’s weaknesses, meshing into one glorious dance. Azalea felt the giddiness of being locked in not a pairing, but a dance. So starkly different than dancing with Keeper. Never that horrid feeling that she owed him something; no holding her breath, wishing for the dance to end. Now, spinning from Mr. Bradford’s hand, her eyes closed, spinning back and feeling him catch her, she felt the thrill of the dance, of being matched, flow through her.

    ”Heavens, you’re good!” said Azalea, breathless.

    ”You’re stupendous,” said Mr. Bradford, just as breathless. “It’s like dancing with a top!”
    Heather Dixon, Entwined
    tags: dance



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