Bronte Quotes Novels & Stories

she moved closer to him and clasped her hand over his, “I am telling you my favorite quote because it applies to you Nathan. I have seen you so many times put yourself down because you are blind but I want you to know that you can do much better, you don’t have to beat yourself up everyday because you can’t see, you are still the Nathan that the world knows and the world awaits more from you” “Babe…” he whispered but he could not get the words out of his mouth, he wasn’t expecting her to do this for him, this was the first time and it was beautiful. “Should I tell you another quote from the book?” “Hmmm” he nodded, “i really want to hear it” “Don't take life too seriously. Punch it in the fa

In her hand was a crystal glass of amber liquid, which she swirled slowly as she watched him approach. "You look nervous, Bram," she said, her voice a smooth, dangerous purr. "Did you think yesterday was a one-time settlement? Your debt is a living thing. It grows while you sleep." "I'm here to work, Beatrice," Bram said, his eyes traitorously dropping to the dark shadow between her thighs visible through the silk.

Even though the words were unformed and looked so weak, Sabrina still recognized that it was Yvonne's handwriting at a glance. Yvonne's usual handwriting was very similar to her, so her handwriting was very playful. However, at that moment, the playful words looked so weak and hopeless. That letter read, 'Sabrina, I'm leaving. Don't look for me. It doesn't matter if I am alive or dead anymore. I once unintentionally saw some philosophers' quotes, and most of them said something like, Everybody is born to suffer in this world. I didn't believe it in the past. I felt that those were just pretentious words, and they were just making a fuss about nothing and being show-offs.'

“We’re taking it a day at a time.” “That’s the best way to do things,” Brown proclaimed. “Epicurus said, ‘Do not spoil what you have by desiring what you have not.’” Sarah grinned. Brown had an incredible brain for memorization, and always had a few words of wisdom from a philosopher at the ready. “I’ve missed your quotes.”

she muttered, full of annoyance. Brandon shuddered in horror. "Ugh, you're so scary. You must hate him so much that you're talking so rudely. The Briony I know usually speaks sweetly. She always censors her harsh words." "There's nothing to censor about that guy, Brandon. His jerk nature is absolute. Now, instead of talking about unimportant things, how about we get on with work? While the kids are having fun together! Once they get out of the greenhouse, we won't have time to finish our work."

He won't stop, not until he gets what he wants. I told him what I had to and I meant it. "I won't keep her from you, brother. But we need to do what's best for her right now." Somehow, against all odds, Atticus listened. It won't last long. That's the thing about fire. It doesn't go out on its own. It only waits for the next spark, and Beatrice? She's the whole fucking flame.

They shrieked in unison with red faces while Sammy giggled in her seat. “Is there an echo in here or do the two of you need a dictionary to understand what that word means? Honestly, I have a fucking headache now.” Bridgette huffed annoyance and anger rolling off of her in waves. “How dare you!” Yelled the brunette once she finally recovered from the shock. “I’ll kill you! No one insults me like that!”

“Tomorrow we might have a visitor. Lyra’s—well, she says it’s an old friend. I’m not convinced.” “She’s bringing them here?” Briony nodded, eyes sly. “Might want to sharpen up. Could be a recruit. Could be trouble.” Carolina watched a hawk circle above, limp and graceful. “I’ll handle it.” Briony drained the last bean. “I know you will. You always do.” She rose, brushing off her knees. “Don’t get lost in the view,” she called over her shoulder, already halfway off the roof.

“God no,” Anton murmurs, steeping even closer even as he pulls his hand back, slipping it into his pocket. “Beatrice is not my mate - it’s impossible, June, she’s the most boring person I’ve ever met –“ I scoff, angry again. “Lots of people don’t like their mates when they meet them, Anton,” I snap. “That’s part of the process – learning to love your mate and trusting in the Goddess’s wisdom to pair you with someone who matches your soul –“

Her brother would definitely reprimand her tomorrow again because of what she said. “Auntie, is the city beautiful?” Britney asked in a curious tone. “I guess it is.” Bea closed her eyes. She was really tired and she felt relaxed because of those tiny hands that were putting pressure on her hand and foot. “Which is more beautiful, our town or the city?” Brent asked.