Bosede Idahosa Quotes & Sayings

My husband's name is Christopher Morgan, and we met in Atlanta. My two children are Sebastian and Quincy. — Kim Fields

Don't tell me you don't wonder, don't th - " "I fucking don't!" He grabbed her upper arms, held her in place, the raw fury in his voice a wild thing. "I made my choice, and I chose you. Don't you do this. Don't you destroy us. — Nalini Singh

You should take note that simply because a girl makes your dick hard, that doesn't mean you have to go shove it inside her. — Colleen Hoover

I could never understand how he always seemed so sure of himself. But now I did. It was because Connor really did know what kind of person he was. He had no regrets because he always shot from his heart. — Siobhan Vivian

We've always been involved with America - I have a son who lives there and it's a big part of my life. — Colin Firth

I paint in order not to cry. — Paul Klee

That's very nice if they want to publish you, but don't pay too much attention to it. It will toss you away. Just continue to write. — Natalie Goldberg

Sometimes you need to move away before you can see where you are — Benny Bellamacina

Love is just a peculiar, fleeting affair that isn't very important, but in marriage there is always hostility between two different tribes of human beings. There are two opposing forces, who fight each other until one of them wins, and you and I, my poor old Alain, have been knocked out too easily. — Irene Nemirovsky

What do you want?"
You. Because you're the one that eases the ache in my chest. It's you that takes my mind off everything that hurts. You that makes me lose all sense just from wanting you. And if I can't have you, I want to be like Rufus and Peter and lie out in the sun as though I didn't have a care in the world." -Give me Strenght — Kate McCarthy

Hot or not, there went my tenuous grip on my temper. 'I don't need you looking out for what's best for me, Aiden. I'm not a child!'
His eyes narrowed. 'I of all people know you're not a child, Alex. And I sure as hell didn't treat you like one last night. — Jennifer L. Armentrout

They had forgotten their own names, the voices of their mothers, the faces of their fathers. — Joe Hill

The process is a lot like writing. You start with a wisp of memory, or some detail that won't let you be. You write, you cross out. You write again, revise, feel like giving up. What pulls you through? Curiosity. — Abigail Thomas