Quotes from Julia Quinn

Y él, que se había acostado con incontables mujeres, de repente comprendió que hasta ese momento sólo había sido un niño. Porque jamás había sido así. Todo lo anterior había sido su cuerpo. Esto era su alma.

She loved him, and he loved her, and if there was anything more, anything else important in her world, it just didn't matter. Not right there, not right then.

Will you allow me to start over this morning? I fear I arose on the wrong side of the bed. 'It is I who should apologize. I'm afraid that any side of the bed would have been the wrong one at this hour.

It was easy to assume that you didn't care about the opinions of others when those opinions were consistently favorable.

I wonder where everyone is," she muttered. "Sleeping, if they have any idea what's good for them," Dunford replied acerbically. "I suppose we could get started on our own," she said doubtfully. For the first time all morning he smiled broadly and meant it. "I know less than nothing about stonemasonry, so I vote we wait.

?nsan?n umutsuzlu?unun yaln?zca Tanr?'n?n ismiyle anlat?labilece?i durumlar da vard?r.

Did words have meaning if they were never heard?

He was wearing that enigmatic little smile of his, as if he knew something that she didn't. Actually, she thought, it was more like he knew something that she never would.

point it out," she muttered.

Her hayatta bir dönüm noktas? vard?r.Bu öyle muazzam ,keskin ve belirgin bir and?r ki insan kendini göÄŸsünden vurulmuÅŸ gibi hisseder,nefesi kesilir ve bilir...Åžüphenin en ufak gölgesi olmaks?z?n hayat?n?n bir daha asla ayn? olmayaca??n? kesinlikle bilir.

Please just say what you mean. It is exhausting trying to determine what everyone is saying to me when it has nothing to do with the words that are actually coming out of their mouths.

Soru soran bir kad?ndan kork,çünkü asla doÄŸru cevap veremezsin.

But if she was destined to be alone, even with a husband at her side, then by God she'd be alone and strong.

Lucy could feel herself slipping, sliding into need, falling into a hazy place of love and desire where right was not quite identifiable from wrong.

Now she was a bluestocking and a hoyden.

She was his comet, his shooting star. She sparkled like the heavens, and when she smiled it felt like mathematical equations sliding into place. The world in balance, each side properly weighted. She was everything that was beauty, and everything that was brilliant, and he was – He was not well.

How can anything in the world seem bleak when one is eating bacon?

It means that love isn't about being afraid that it will all be snatched away. Love's about finding the one person who makes your heart complete, who makes you a better person than you ever dreamed you could be. It's about looking in the eyes of your wife and knowing, all the way to your bones, that she's simply the best person you've ever known.

You surprise me. I always thought you were a quiet one." "I am not quiet. It is simply that my husband is loud.

If you wish to learn something, then you must.

Sophie picked her way through the forest, stepping over tree roots, and pushing aside low-lying branches, letting them snap back behind her with reckless abandon. The sun barely squeaked through the canopy of leaves above her, and down at ground level, it felt more like dusk than midday.

What he needs to do," Angus wheezed, "is travel south to Kintyre, turn back north and cross the Firth of Lorne to Mull so that he can scoot out to Iona, sail up to Skye, cross over to the mainland to Ullapool, back down to Inverness, pay his respects at Culloden, and from there, he can proceed south to Blair Castle, stopping in Grampian if he chooses so he can see how a proper bottle of whisky is made.

Is a broken king really better than a mad one?

It was a soft kiss, a gentle kiss, but it was also a promise. Of love, of respect, and of determination. Together they would change the world.