Bridgerton Series Quotes

“You have to live each hour as if it's your last and each day as if you were immortal. - Kate Sheffield”
― Julia Quinn, The Viscount Who Loved Me

“you are the bane of my existence, and the object of all my desires”
― Anthony Bridgerton

“No one said we had to spend every waking moment together," he said, "but at the end of the day"-he leaned and kissed each of her eyebrows, in turn-"an most of the time during, there is no one I would rather see, no one whose voice I would rather hear, and no one whose mind I would rather explore.”
― Julia Quinn, It's in His Kiss

“I can live with you hating me," he said to the closed door. "I just can't live without you.”
― Julia Quinn, An Offer From A Gentleman

“Can one appreciate perfection when it is a constant in one's life?”
― Julia Quinn, Romancing Mister Bridgerton

“I love you," he whispered. "In all my life, its been only you.”
― Julia Quinn, The Duke and I

“As far as bad ideas went, this stole the prize.”
― Julia Quinn, It's in His Kiss

“And you, Lord Bridgerton," she replied in a tone that could have frozen champagne, "are almost as handsome as your brother."

Colin snorted again, only this time it sounded as if he were being strangled.

"Are you all right?" Miss Sheffield asked.

"He's fine," Anthony barked.

She ignored him, keeping her attention on Colin. "Are you certain?"

Colin nodded furiously. 'Tickle in my throat."

"Or perhaps a guilty conscience?" Anthony suggested.

Colin turned deliberately from his brother to Kate. "I think I might need another glass of lemonade," he gasped.

"Or maybe," said Anthony, "something stronger. Hemlock, perhaps?”
― Julia Quinn

“Maybe this then was the definition of love. When you wanted someone, needed her, adored her still, even when you were utterly furious and quite ready to tie her to the bed just to keep her from going out and making more trouble”
― Julia Quinn, Romancing Mister Bridgerton

“He swallowed against the lump that was forming in his throat, fought for
words, fought even for breath.
She reached out and touched his hand, her eyes pleading, her cheeks still
wet with tears. "I could never forgive myself," she said. "I don't want to destroy your dreams."
"They were never my dreams until I met you," he whispered.
"You don't want to publish your journals?" she asked, blinking in confusion.
"You were just doing it for me?"
"No," he said, because she deserved nothing less than complete honesty. "I do want it. It is my dream. But it's a dream you gave me."
"That doesn't mean I can take it away."
"You're not."
"Yes, I—"
'No," he said forcefully, "you're not. And getting my work published ... well, it doesn't hold a candle to my real dream, which is spending the rest of my life with you.”
― Julia Quinn, Romancing Mister Bridgerton