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You’re far too prickly tempered to be a mistress. You’re far better suited as a wife. ↗


— Lisa Kleypas


#historical-romance #lisa-kleypas #funny

A story conducted by the time of a clock and calendars alone would be a story not of human beings but of mechanical toys. ↗


— Mary Lascelles


#clock #novels #stories #art

Stories are able to help us to become more whole, to become Named. And Naming is one of the impulses behind all art; to give a name to the cosmos, we see despite all the chaos. ↗


— Madeleine L'Engle


#chaos #cosmos #identity #personality #stories

Stories are a different kind of true. ↗


— Emma Donoghue


#stories #life

The greatest challenge of my life has been to see and accept the actual truth without great pain and struggle against it. ↗


— M.C. Halliday


#historical #memoir #life

Was [Sisyphus] from your province? 'I don't know. I don't know if he's real,' Ky says. 'If he ever existed.' 'Then why tell his story?' I don't understand, and for a second I feel betrayed. Why did Ky tell me about this person and make me feel empathy for him when there's no proof that he ever lived at all? Ky pauses for a moment before he answers, ...'Even if he didn't live his story, enough of us have lived lives just like it. So it's true anyway. ↗


— Ally Condie


#myths #real #sisyphus #stories #truth

When male authors write love stories, the heroine tends to end up dead. ↗


— Susan Elizabeth Phillips


#authors #books #heroine #love #stories

She had wanted more than she could have. She had wanted him, and more... she had wanted him to want her. In the name of something bigger than tradition, bolder than reputation, more important than a silly title. ↗


— Sarah MacLean


#love-heartache #romance #love

As she reached back for the buckle, her fingers met Mr. Meisner’s. She jumped. “I can do this... Sir.” “Ah.” He brushed aside her fingers. “I see you’ve at least remembered the sir.” “One always calls gentlemen that, just as you--” With only a rustle of cloth to warn her, his teeth met in the lobe of her ear, sending a spark into her middle. Like the melt of winter snow, she felt heat pool in her lower body. Her fingers curled against her collarbone where her hands still rested either side of her neck. “I’m not a gentleman, Faith. ↗


— Cari Silverwood


#erotic-romance #historical-romance #faith

Lying on the floor, with the carved panels of the ceiling flickering dimly above, I found myself thinking that I had always heretofore assumed that the tendency of eigh­teenth-century ladies to swoon was due to tight stays; now I rather thought it might be due to the idiocy of eighteenth-century men. ↗


— Diana Gabaldon


#men






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