Quotes from Kristin Hannah

O amor não é um grande fogo que invade a alma e o transforma em alguém irreconhecível. Ele fica lá, acalentando o coração.

Bana öÄŸretmen gereken bir ÅŸey var, Ian," dedi Selena. Ian onun yüzünü nazikçe kavrad?. "NeymiÅŸ o, tanr?çam?" "Bana sensiz yaÅŸamay? öÄŸret.

Ah. Consequences," Madame said. "Perhaps now you will see that they should be considered.

Ant's eyes rounded. He knew the candy bar cost five cents. A fortune. "Chocolate!" He peeled back the wrapper slowly, revealing a sharp brown corner, which he bit off in a mouselike nibble. Savoring.

Survival took grit and courage and effort.

Our plan. Should we open a bottle of cognac now, or gin?

No había sido consciente de lo mucho que había necesitado un sueño, pero este la había transformado: ya no era la pobre Tully, huérfana y abandonada, sino una joven decidida a comerse el mundo. La meta restaba importancia a la historia de su vida, le daba algo a lo que aspirar, a lo que aferrarse.

Quiero que sepas una cosa: me ha encantado mi vida. Estuve mucho tiempo esperando que empezara, esperando que hubiera más. Tenía la impresión de que lo único que hacía era conducir, ir a la compra y esperar. Pero ¿sabes qué? No me perdí ni un solo momento con mi familia, siempre estuve ahí. Eso es lo que recordaré, y ellos se tendrán los unos a los otros.

Was Vianne really supposed to let Sophie starve to prove her loyalty to France?

Be a good friend and you'll have good friends.

Big growers helped elect FDR. He's beholden to them. Ever wonder why his policies help almost all workers except farmworkers? I want to make it better.

His broad shoulders sloped downward, as if posture were too much to think about with all that was on his mind. His thinning hair was gray and unkempt. He had a broad, flattened nose, like a spatula, and lips as thin as an afterthought. On this hot summer day, he wore a wrinkled white shirt, with sleeves rolled up; a tie hung loosely tied around his fraying collar, and his corduroy pants were in need of laundering.

boy. Clark Gable, maybe.

What's more serious than a kiss on the brink of war?

Sometimes a person had to stand up and say enough was enough.

I guess our government believes children can raise themselves.

I'm a Rossignol. A Nightingale in my own way.

Of course. Fear is smart until…" He headed for the door, paused as he reached for the knob. "Until what?" He looked back at her. "Until you realize you're afraid of the wrong thing.

and black sky. She waited impatiently for her third martini, making small talk with the bartender. The minute the drink was ready, she set a course for the terrace, sailing past the

Hãy dÅ©ng c?m. Ho?c gi? v? nhÆ° th?, ??u gi?ng nhau c?.

instead of the last stop for desperate

She went up to the main counter, where Mr. Pavlov

Mrs. Rondle gave us a pop quiz. So lame.

Whose Names Are Unknown