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Philippa Gregory
“And swore that whatever the obstacles before me, I should be Queen of England.”
Philippa Gregory, The Constant Princess

Lisa Kleypas
“The feelings I have for another man are so compelling…I’m afraid that I might take whatever I can have of him, no matter how fleeting the moment is. If I heard some other woman confessing to such thoughts, I would condemn her as a fool and worse. I’ve always considered myself a sensible person, guided more by reason than by passion. I can’t explain what’s come over me. All I know is that from the moment I met him—” She broke off, unable to finish the sentence. Sighing, she rubbed her aching forehead. “I don’t think time will help. It hasn’t so far.”
Lisa Kleypas, Dreaming of You

Kate Mulgrew
“It is such a gloriously beautiful May morning, I put my hand to the window and hold it against the glass; I want to see what my hand looks like before it becomes another kind of hand. I press my face to the window, and I think to myself, There will never be another day like this day. This day will end.”
Kate Mulgrew, Born with Teeth

Philippa Gregory
“She would not let it go. “I had thought to be Queen of England and see my son on the throne,” she repeated.”
Philippa Gregory, The Constant Princess

Lisa Kleypas
“Don’t you understand how much even one day of loving each other is worth? Some people are separated by distances they can never cross. All they can do is dream about each other for a lifetime, never having what they want most. How foolish, how wasteful to have love within your reach and not take it!”
Lisa Kleypas, Dreaming of You

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