Nora Roberts idézet

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“Ireland is a land of poets and legends, of dreamers and rebels. All of these have music woven through and around them. Tunes for dancing or for weeping, for battle or for love.”

“know what you want, work to get it, then value it once you have it.”

“I have no idea why it apparently takes three grown men to cook some hamburgers.
One to cook, one to kibbitz, and one to insult the other two.”

“Sometimes a wind comes up, blows you off course. You’re not ready for it, but if you’re lucky, you end up in a more interesting place than you’d planned.”

“Everything I know, I learned from dogs.”

“You can't edit a blank page”

“Earrings are like orgasms. You can never have too many."
" I never thought about it quite that way."
Well, you're a man. " She gave his knee a friendly pat.”

“A ghra. A amhain. My love. My only.”

“We all look. The lucky find.”

“Men didn't respect beauty… they used it.”

“A relationship isn't something that has to be created in a day or perfected in a day. Part of the game is to keep working on it. It's something that'll always be just a little flawed.”

“I guess money can't buy happiness if you shop in the wrong places.”

“Half full, half empty, what the hell difference does it make? If there's something in the damn glass, drink it.”

“Aren't most romance heros, or heros in fiction of any kind, generally superior to real men? Same goes for heroines and real women.”

“it taught me, that when a woman lets herself love, she loses. it taught me that to survive, you rely on yourself first and last." -adrianne

"It should have also taught you that sometimes love has no threshold." -philip”

“My boyfriend and I are badasses.”

“Love can really screw you up before you learn to live with it.”

“He wanted to be a poet,' someone else put in while Maggie hugged Tim and patted his back. 'Said he'd only lacked the words to be one.”

“I find myself fascinated by a man who admits to enjoying fairy tales and uses the word "impinge"- barely misses a beat while indulging in a brief girl-on-girl fantasy. You're a man of layers, Ford."
Me and Shrek, we're onions.”

“If you don't ask, the answer is always no.”

“And each book has to receive your best effort every single time. No slacking.”

“squats are a form of torture designed by people who don’t need to do squats in the first place”

“Don't you want me to kiss you goodbye, sweetie?"
"Kiss a cow farm boy”

“Marry me, Rebecca… You might as well say yes. I'll just talk you into it.”

“… She'd gone past interest, swung into attraction, burst through lust, tripped over affection, and was now skidding out of control into love.”

“She heard music. Angels singing? she thought, dizzy. It seemed odd for angels to sing after table sex. She managed to swallow on a throat wildly dry. "Music," she murmured.

"My phone. In my pants. Don't care."

"Oh. Not angels."

"No. Def Leppard.”

“What is technology?" Cian pulled his brother inside, pushed the button for the next floor. "It's another god.”

“If you were a girl, Jack said to Dell, I'd marry you.
-No. You'd just have sex with me then never call me.”

“He trailed off as he saw the books. Piles and stacks of them beside the sofa, another stack on the coffee table, a sea of them on her dining table.
Jesus Christ, Dane, you need treatment.”