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Boomerang 1992 Quotes By Nora Roberts

There was nothing like a Saturday - unless it was the Saturday leading up to the last week of school and into summer vacation. That of course was all the Saturdays of your life rolled into one big shiny ball. — Nora Roberts

Boomerang 1992 Quotes By Rainbow Rowell

Baz. "Have you ever done this before?" Simon. "Yes. No." "Yes or no?" "Yes. Not like this." Baz. "Not with a boy?" Simon. "Not when I really wanted it. — Rainbow Rowell

Boomerang 1992 Quotes By Peggy Toney Horton

Iciness enshrouds my body - a foretaste of death's chill. — Peggy Toney Horton

Boomerang 1992 Quotes By Rolf Potts

Of all the adventures and challenges that wait on the vagabonding road, the most difficult can be the act of coming home. — Rolf Potts

Boomerang 1992 Quotes By Abdulazeez Henry Musa

The best way to overcome fear is to be courageous. — Abdulazeez Henry Musa

Boomerang 1992 Quotes By Liz Tuccillo

I think we are going to have to love ourselves. Fuck. — Liz Tuccillo

Boomerang 1992 Quotes By Wilferd Peterson

He can talk to himself about his dreams, hopes and aspirations. He can convince himself that there is a place for him and an important work for him to do. — Wilferd Peterson

Boomerang 1992 Quotes By Amanda Bretz

Justus tried to make an objective assessment of Miguel. What was the big deal with him, anyway? So he was easy on the eyes. Actually that was an understatement; he was for female eyes, a virtual feast. He was a perfect physical specimen, and very sensual. He seemed to positively ooze sex and eroticism with his every move, look, and touch. Justus turned her head toward him to steal a glance at his profile, but he caught her looking at him.
His eyes were so arresting, they were a dark, fierce green, like beautiful shining emeralds. She also noticed flecks of gold laced through them, reminiscent of cat's eyes. Not any ordinary house cat, these were the eyes of a wild predator.
He was a panther; with his black hair and green eyes and the way he moved, so gracefully, yet with definite strength and agility. She sighed to herself, so much for her objectivity. — Amanda Bretz