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Quotes from Diana Gabaldon

saying Ã¢â'¬Â¦ something. I suppose 'Good luck' will do.
~ Diana Gabaldon
these being the heavy-bottomed small glasses known as shot glasses, as they made a sound strongly resembling a pistol shot when slammed on the table following a toast.
~ Diana Gabaldon
He hath stripped me of my glory, and taken the crown from my head. He hath destroyed me on every side, and I am gone: and my hope hath He removed like a tree.
~ Diana Gabaldon
You may," Tom Byrd corrected, entering with his hands full of grooming implements, "once I've put his lordship's hair to rights." He fixed Grey with a minatory eye. "You're not a-going in to dinner like that, me lord, and don't you think it. You sit down there." He pointed sternly to a stool, and Lieutenant-Colonel Grey, commander of His Majesty's forces in Jamaica, meekly obeyed the dictates of his twenty-one-year-old valet.
~ Diana Gabaldon
I knew too well that deadness of heart; the sense of sleepwalking through days and lying open-eyed at night, finding no rest, knowing only emptiness that was not peace.
~ Diana Gabaldon
Jamie's face, already drawn and grim, grew somewhat grimmer at this question. The completest of landlubbers, he was not just prone to seasickness, but prostrated by it. He had been violently ill all the way from Inverness to Le Havre, though sea and weather had been quite calm. Now, some six hours later, safe ashore in Jared's warehouse by the quay, there was still a pale tinge to his lips and dark circles beneath his eyes.
~ Diana Gabaldon
He hath put my brethren far from me, and mine acquaintance are verily estranged from me. My kinsfolk have failed, and my familiar friends have forgotten me.
~ Diana Gabaldon
When the day shall come, that we do part," he said softly, and turned to look at me, "if my last words are not 'I love you'—ye'll ken it was because I didna have time." This book is for my Sister, Theresa Gabaldon
~ Diana Gabaldon
I'd lived long enough to realize that fear wasn't usually fatal—at least not by itself.
~ Diana Gabaldon
Major MacDonald," he replied, with
~ Diana Gabaldon
ROOM FOR SECRETS
~ Diana Gabaldon
Though I suppose if you're honest with yourself and know what you are, at least you're less likely to feel that you've wasted your life, doing the wrong thing.
~ Diana Gabaldon
But if a man's bound to go to the devil, he'll find a way to do it, no matter where ye set him down.
~ Diana Gabaldon
You, of all people, must appreciate the force of the Hieland charge!" Jamie looked up at that, and regarded MacDonald for a long moment before replying. "Aye, well. Ye were behind the cannon at Culloden, Donald. I was in front of them. With a sword in my hand.
~ Diana Gabaldon
Jamie," I said. "I'm tired. Will you take me to bed?
~ Diana Gabaldon
What hurts you cleaves my heart," he said softly. "Ye ken that, aye?
~ Diana Gabaldon
I am forsworn for the lives of those I love - I betray the names of honor that those I honor may survive.
~ Diana Gabaldon
For I have lied, and killed, and stolen; betrayed and broken trust. But there is the one thing that shall lie in the balance. When I shall stand before God, I shall have one thing to say, to weigh against the rest. His voice dropped, nearly to a whisper, and his arms tightened around me. "Lord, ye gave me a rare woman, and God! I loved her well.
~ Diana Gabaldon
Then her hands rose and rested on him, the tears cool on his face, congealing, the white of her clean as the silent snow that covers char and blood and breathes peace upon the world.
~ Diana Gabaldon
You can talk to a babe, ye ken,' she said suddenly, breaking into my thought. 'Really talk, I mean. You can tell them anything, no matter how foolish it would sound did ye say it to a soul could understand ye.
~ Diana Gabaldon
For a friend, John," he said. "And if I'll take your friendship—and your damned boat!—then you'll take mine, and keep quiet. Aye?
~ Diana Gabaldon
Bless to me, O God, the moon that is above me, Bless to me, O God, the earth that is beneath me, Bless to me, O God, my wife and my children
~ Diana Gabaldon
Bell, book, and candle," he said, his eyes still on my face, and not without sympathy. "What?" "Ring the bell, close the book, quench the candle," he said quietly, and touched the paper on my knee. "It's the rite of excommunication and anathema, Sassenach—and that's what I have done.
~ Diana Gabaldon
He hadn't shaved since morning, and the faint red stubble rasped pleasantly beneath my fingertips.
~ Diana Gabaldon