Quotes from Susan Elizabeth Phillips

The idea that a man this hopeless about his finances was allowed to roam free in the world was terrifying. She

She rose from the desk, looking much tougher than someone wearing plastic dinosaur sandals should.

Annie cut off her apologies. "Why don't you see what you can do about his master's meals? Since you let me down with the rat poison idea, maybe you could find some deadly mushrooms?" Jaycie smiled. "He's not that bad Annie." So untrue.

thread of panic in her voice.

pressed it to her eyes. "Thank you. It means

Tell me what's happening," he went on. "Why is someone after you? What do they want?" She placed her palm on her chest and drawled, "The key to my heart." A muscle ticked in his jaw. "Keep your secrets then. I don't care." "No reason you should

Life is too short to read depressing books

El amor no existe para mí. —Existe para todo el mundo.

Ven, chico. La joven no está interesada. Mientras Digger lo alejaba de allí, Tater le lanzó por encima del hombro una mirada de adolescente enamorado. Daisy no sabía si sentir temor o agradecimiento por gustarle al menos a alguien de ese horrible circo.

Las vidas de los animales también tienen valor! Tater no pidió que lo encerraran en un circo. No pidió que lo llevaran por todo el país en un remolque maloliente, ni que le ataran para ser exhibido delante de personas ignorantes. Dios no creó a los elefantes para que hicieran equilibrios sobre sus patas. Los creó para que vagaran libres.

Dancer nudged him in the shoulder. "I know, fella. She got me good. And it's my own fault." His horse poked him in the jaw in agreement.

From the very beginning, Annabelle had made him happy, but he'd been so focused in the wrong direction that he hadn't understood what that meant. Annabelle wasn't the woman of his dreams. Far from it. His dreams had been the product of insecurity, immaturity, and misdirected ambition. No, Annabelle was the woman of his future…the woman of his happiness.

El que fuera a ser difícil no lo hacía menos necesario.

Daphne Du Maurier and Anya Seton, all of Mary Stewart's early books, along with Victoria Holt, Phyllis Whitney

No soy una persona de trato fácil en las mejores circunstancias, pero soy todavía peor cuando no duermo.

I'm basically a guy," her friend Rachel had once said. I don't need emotional attachment. I just want to get off. Annie wanted to be a guy, too.

No soy un sentimental. Puede que eso de las emociones funcione con otras personas, pero no conmigo.

You're making me a little nervous," he said. "I told you I'm not confident about my kissing. Other thing, yes. But just kissing? No confidence at all." ….... "Call on your inner sixteen-year-old for help. He was very good at kissing.

Alex, no pasa nada. No voy a enamorarme de ti. En cuanto las palabras salieron de su boca, Daisy notó una pequeña punzada en el corazón. Eso la asustó, porque sabía que sería una catástrofe enamorarse de él. Eran demasiado diferentes. Él era duro, serio y cínico, mientras que ella era justo lo contrario.

No deberías desafiar a alguien que no tiene nada que perder.

Leave it to you to marry a psycho." He looked startled. Then his shoulders relaxed. "Yeah, well, takes one to know one, right?" "So they say.

Qué voy a hacer contigo? —Tengo una idea, pero a lo mejor no te gusta. —Dime. —¿Podríamos... no sé exactamente cuánto tiempo lleva recuperarse, pero... cuando lo hagas...? —¿Estás intentando decir que te gustaría repetir? —Sí. —Está bien, cariño. —Él sonrió, pero parecía preocupado—. Supongo que alguien que ha esperado tanto, tiene que recuperar el tiempo perdido.

I'm a cowboy, wild and free. No little filly can ever tame a man like me.

You are one gorgeous creature," he said. "Did any of those loser boyfriends ever tell you that?" Not in so many words. Not in any words, really. And it was nice to hear, even if it came from Theo.