αναστασία > αναστασία's Quotes

Showing 1-12 of 12
sort by

  • #1
    Jane Austen
    “The person, be it gentleman or lady, who has not pleasure in a good novel, must be intolerably stupid.”
    Jane Austen, Northanger Abbey

  • #2
    Groucho Marx
    “Outside of a dog, a book is man's best friend. Inside of a dog it's too dark to read.”
    Groucho Marx, The Essential Groucho: Writings For By And About Groucho Marx

  • #3
    Zora Neale Hurston
    “Some people could look at a mud puddle and see an ocean with ships.”
    Zora Neale Hurston, Their Eyes Were Watching God

  • #4
    Charlotte Brontë
    “No mockery in this world ever sounds to me so hollow as that of being told to cultivate happiness. What does such advice mean? Happiness is not a potato, to be planted in mould, and tilled with manure. Happiness is a glory shining far down upon us out of Heaven. She is a divine dew which the soul, on certain of its summer mornings, feels dropping upon it from the amaranth bloom and golden fruitage of Paradise.”
    Charlotte Brontë, Villette

  • #5
    Homer
    “Why so much grief for me? No man will hurl me down to Death, against my fate. And fate? No one alive has ever escaped it, neither brave man nor coward, I tell you - it’s born with us the day that we are born.”
    Homer, The Iliad

  • #6
    Karina Halle
    “No one should be judged for what they read, nor should authors by what they write.”
    Karina Halle, Smut

  • #7
    H.D. Carlton
    “Meadows, baby. Our last name is Meadows.”
    H.D. Carlton, Hunting Adeline

  • #8
    H.D. Carlton
    “I’m going to burn the entire fucking world down until I find her, and I don’t care who gets burnt.”
    H.D. Carlton, Hunting Adeline

  • #9
    H.D. Carlton
    “Zade may be Hades, but the dark God has never been known to bow for anyone but his woman.”
    H.D. Carlton, Hunting Adeline

  • #10
    H.D. Carlton
    “Did she cry out for God?” he pushes. “Yes,” Xavier spits, and fuck, I’m falling apart. I thrust against Zade’s hand, rolling my hips mindlessly, the bliss eroding my entire being. “Good,” he says, a grin in his voice. “That means she was crying out for me.”
    H.D. Carlton, Hunting Adeline

  • #11
    H.D. Carlton
    “I need therapy.”
    H.D. Carlton, Hunting Adeline

  • #12
    H.D. Carlton
    “Scars only serve as reminders of what we’ve survived, not what killed us.”
    H.D. Carlton, Hunting Adeline



Rss