Nobara Quotes Novels & Stories

Her eyes skimmed it once. Once more. Slow. Her lips part, just a hair. “Bastard.” Not loud. Not choked. But it quivered. With fury. The kind of fury that grows in blood. Caelum stepped closer. “What does it say?” Nora passed it to him without a word. Lucien reread it out loud: “You wear the bones of the extinct like armor. But some of us remember what burned first.” Elias snorted harshly through his nose. “He’s fucking baiting her.”

Don’t say you’re tired, Thea. Don’t say you’re… what? uncomfortable? How dare you! Don’t draw attention to yourself. Don’t embarrass him. Always “don’t,” never “do.” As we stepped further inside, the bartender gave Noah a nod of recognition and for some reason It made irritation prick up inside me, but I managed to shove it down. “This place hasn’t changed,” Noah said, tugging me slightly closer. “Still looks good, right?” Boohoo… that’s probably because it hasn’t been long since you’ve been here. But I didn’t say all that and just nodded, even though I wasn’t sure what I was agreeing to. The place? Him?

He stood under the amber glow of the streetlamp, his hands shoved deep into his pockets, watching our car until we turned the corner and disappeared into the New York night. "What did you say to him?" I demanded, leaning forward between the front seats. Nora looked at me through the rearview mirror. Her smile was wicked. "I just gave him a little advice," she said casually. "I told him not to let you slip away, or he’d spend the rest of his life regretting it." I groaned and buried my face in my hands. "Why would you say that?" I muffled through my fingers. "Because I deal in facts, little sister," Nora replied.

She stood tall, ready to address the crowd. Nora's voice resonated through the hall as she began her speech, her tone warm yet resolute. "First and foremost, I want to express my heartfelt gratitude to each and every one of you who support me," she said, her eyes scanning the room, meeting the gazes of her supporters. "I stand before you all today not only as Nora Gibson but as the torchbearer of my father's legacy. His passion for this company was unparalleled, and I vow to carry that torch with pride."

Nora’s brows furrowed slightly, discerning the gravity of Nina’s request. She understood the implications, the layers of pain and protection that veiled Nina’s words. With a reassuring smile, she nodded, her gaze unwavering. “Don’t worry. Your past is yours to share; when and if you choose. I’ll respect your wishes.” Nina’s face softened, and her eyes showed a sense of gratitude. “Thank you,” she whispered sincerely. “Look,” Nora began, her voice a gentle guide. “Since you’ve already walked forward in your life, leaving everything behind... don't ever look back.”

“The flow? What do you know about flow? You sit in your cloud of stinking smoke, growing more stagnant in every way. Mother would be appalled.” “Mother is long gone, and she would be pleased I have lived long and enjoyed my life.” “You have failed our people. You who should be standing as Elder beside me, leading the way.” Nabbo yawned, his widening mouth threatening to take over his whole head. “That’s for the young. Ambition and chasing after the big fish. Let them lead.” “They don’t understand tradition.” Nabbo blew a raspberry. “That for your tradition. Rules made by the dead for the living. Ha!”

The little sweetheart of a lady tottered down the aisle, faced the congregation, and said, "I outlived the buggers." Memorable Quotes "Scattered showers my ass!" Noah. "I have no problem with you talking to yourself as long as it doesn't turn into an argument" Woody Allen. "If at first you don't succeed try, try again. Then quit. There's no point being a damn fool about it." W.C.Fields. "The one thing that all porn stars have in common is a dread of filming the scenes that don't involve sex" Fanny Lightfoot (Porn Movie Director) "For every human problem, there is a solution that is simple, neat, and wrong." H. L. Mencken

Boo stopped rocking himself but he kept sobbing, his face still hidden in his knees. "Forgive yourself for what you didn't know before you learned it." I told him a quote I remembered reading from the author Maya Angelou. "You couldn't have known what she was thinking at that time, Boo. You have to try and free yourself of the guilt." I stopped hugging him and made him look at me. His eyes and nose were red and his face miserable.

She found Joel still seated comfortably as he bobbed his head to the music in his ears. Shooting him a killing look, she sat on one of the chairs close to the door. The motivational posters of various colours that decorated the sky-blue painted walls caught her attention. And most of them, she observed, contained quotes from famous people. Some she had heard of and some she had read about. "A woman is like a tea bag; you never know how strong it is until it's in hot water." ~ Eleanor Roosevelt. That one made her smile. “The greatest glory in living lies not in never falling, but in rising every time we fall." ~ Nelson Mandela

Hana asked her in excitement. "Yes", she uttered most feebly. "Wow! he made you laugh at last. You didn't at least smile since last night", Hana exclaimed. Nabi put a weird smile and continued her chant, "Don't think! Don't think!" "What were you talking to her?" "None of your business." "C'mon, isn't it better than chanting" "1...2..3..4..5..6..7..8...." "Do you think that I am handsome?"