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He felt now that he was not simply close to her, but that he did not know where he ended and she beg... 
[A bookish child, she used to read at the dinner table, something that was not discouraged. She was ... 
But my mother was aglow. She had a continuing fascination with celebrities, and now she had one of h... 
the horror of sitting at a tea table, looking across at my best loved friend, and suddenly realising... 
She picked up the book and then walked back past him into the tent, but as she did so, she brushed t... 
My arm was not what she needed, but the arm of someone else. My warmth was not what she needed, but ... 
He saw her right after the seventh-period bell rang. She seemed dressed for the sole purpose of blen... 
She tilted her head, looking back down at Del’s notes as she absently tore the crust off her pizza... 
But Hadley understood. It wasn't that she was meant to read them all. Maybe someday she would, but f... 
Mrs. Hopewell had no bad qualities of her own but she was able to use other people's in such a const... 
Now very much against her will, she thought of the way Jace had looked at her then, the blaze of fai... 
Bastard,” she spat at him, and she thought he had moved closer. She swung at him, and then suddenl... 
The unicorn lived in a lilac wood, and she lived all alone. She was very old, though she did not kno... 
Of course the Man was wild too. He was dreadfully wild. He didn't even begin to be tame till he met ... 
He read the letter again, but could not take in any more meaning than he had done the first time and... 
This boy," he said, indicating the paintings with one sweep of his arms, "was romantic. He thought t... 
He had read much, if one considers his long life; but his contemplation was much more than his readi... 
He had read much, if one considers his long life; but his contemplation was much more than his readi... 
She had grown older. And he loved her more now than he had loved her when he understood her better, ... 
His breath caught, harsh enough that she looked over her shoulder.
She saw how he was staring at it, the bright red hue beneath her bonnet. She could not bear to see t... 
As the last Seelie left the hall, Roiben, self-declared King of the Unseelie Court, nearly fell into... 
You had every right to be. He raised his eyes to look at her and she was suddenly and strangely remi... 
But as he shook her hand and met those striking emerald eyes, he knew before he'd taken his sext bre... 
What is the Other?" they ask.
The Bible was the only book he read. He didn't read it often but when he did he wore his mother's gl... 
She was very near hating him now; yet the sound of his voice, the way the light fell on his thin, da... 
She laughed when there was no joke. She danced when there was no music. 
My mother refused to let me fail. So I insisted. 
There was a guy telling his friend that he and his wife had a serious argument the night before. "Bu... 
But if you read Jane Austen, you know that she had a wicked sense of humor. Not only was she funny, ... 
For the first time, she did want more. She did not know what she wanted, knew that it was dangerous ... 
She alone had been blind to his merit. Why? Because he loved her and she did not love him. What was ... 
As he shook her hand and met those striking emerald eyes, he knew before he'd taken his next breath ... 
Pedersen was always wooing her. Sometimes he was gracious and kind, but at other times when his fail... 
When she came to her senses again she cut off all contact with him. It had not been easy, but she ha... 
She saw in his eyes that he knew she was thinking about him. She liked the fact that he knew it, and... 
She was a very pretty woman. She had dark red hair and her eyes -- her eyes are just like mine, Harr... 
No sooner had he thought this than he realized what was anchoring his happiness. It was purpose. He ... 
And yet here he was, looking at Jem Carstairs, a boy so fragile-looking that he appeared to be made ... 
But there she was, standing next to his mother, so beautiful, so radiant that he could not see anyon... 
What Mrs. Thatcher did for women was to demonstrate that if a woman had enough desire she could do w... 
She'd always known he didn't love her. But it was easier to bear when he didn't know she loved him. ... 
Of all the women he knew, she had meant the most; and was the one person in his life he felt he had ... 
And Clifford the same. All that talk! All that writing! All that wild struggling to push himself for... 
He had never thought the question over clearly, but vaguely imagined that his wife had long suspecte... 
Miss Ingram was a mark beneath jealousy: she was too inferior to excite feeling. Pardon the seeming ... 
He looked down at himself and laughed softly. ‘‘My dark side dresses better than I do.’’ He ... 
She had given him all she had - but what was it compared to the other gifts life held for him? She u... 
Don't ever become a pessimist... a pessimist is correct oftener than an optimist, but an optimis... 
One man's 'magic' is another man's engineering. 'Supernatural' is a null wor... 
The universe never did make sense; I suspect it was built on government contract. 