Diana Matos

“He stood looking down at her for a moment, then walked to the window and raised it. "Let's let the storm in," he said, and then it was with them, filling the half-dark room with sound and vibration. The rain-chilled air washed over her, cool and fresh on her heated skin. She sighed, the small sound drowned out by the din of thunder and rain.
There by the window, with the dim grey light outlining the bulge and plane of powerful muscle, Wolf removed his wet clothing.”
― Linda Howard, Mackenzie's Mountain

“I look around at everybody laughing and joking together and struggle to understand my life has become a living hell that nobody present could even begin to imagine”
― B.A. Paris, Behind Closed Doors

“..If we killed women for their tongues all men would be murderers.”
― Daphne du Maurier, My Cousin Rachel

“(...) afinal, a felicidade não tinha que ver com o que se tem na vida mas com a forma como se vive a vida.”
― Gonçalo Cadilhe, 1 KM de Cada Vez