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Book cover for Saint (Priest, #3)
If God’s love is boundless, then becoming more Christlike means growing a love that is like Christ’s—without boundary or border. And a boundless love, by definition, would effortlessly encompass many loves, would it not?”
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Homer
“Hateful to me as the gates of Hades is that man who hides one thing in his heart and speaks another.”
Homer, The Iliad

Federico García Lorca
“I've often lost myself,
in order to find the burn that keeps everything awake”
Federico García-Lorca

Pablo Neruda
“I love you as certain dark things are to be loved,
in secret, between the shadow and the soul.”
Pablo Neruda, 100 Love Sonnets

Katie MacAlister
“A compliment would be the last thing out of my mouth to a man who was so pigheaded that he could be served at a luau.”
Katie MacAlister, A Girl's Guide to Vampires
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Sylvia Plath
“I saw my life branching out before me like the green fig tree in the story. From the tip of every branch, like a fat purple fig, a wonderful future beckoned and winked. One fig was a husband and a happy home and children, and another fig was a famous poet and another fig was a brilliant professor, and another fig was Ee Gee, the amazing editor, and another fig was Europe and Africa and South America, and another fig was Constantin and Socrates and Attila and a pack of other lovers with queer names and offbeat professions, and another fig was an Olympic lady crew champion, and beyond and above these figs were many more figs I couldn't quite make out. I saw myself sitting in the crotch of this fig tree, starving to death, just because I couldn't make up my mind which of the figs I would choose. I wanted each and every one of them, but choosing one meant losing all the rest, and, as I sat there, unable to decide, the figs began to wrinkle and go black, and, one by one, they plopped to the ground at my feet.”
Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar

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