Leclaire Quotes & Sayings

Freedom is what we do; fate is what happens to us. — Marty Rubin

...Feeling like your life's been ripped apart and put together again, only put together wrong. — Day Leclaire

Sam LeClaire was a good-looking son of a bitch. — Rachel Gibson

Patrick actually used to be popular before Sam bought him some good music. — Stephen Chbosky

I love you, Chansey Rose Leclaire and it is a terrible tragedy that you will never know how much because I could never be the same after loving you. - Curry from Blood of Anteros — Georgia Cates

Ambition is not in itself an evil; nor is he to be condemned whose spirit prompts him to seek fame by worthy and honourable ways. — Francesco Guicciardini

Ever since I could read, I've wanted to write a book. I never thought I had anything to write about. Maybe you don't think this is worth writing about. But this book isn't for you. It's for me. — Daniel Willey

Oh!' cried Neb, 'suppose it's jam!'
'I hope not,' replied the reporter. — Jules Verne

But, kid, you can't color your world with Lonnie's crayons, if you know what I mean. Especially when he's only using one color. — Day Leclaire

Every soul innately yearns for stillness, for a space, a garden where we can till, sow, reap, and rest, and by doing so come to a deeper sense of self and our place in the universe. Silence is not an absence but a presence. Not an emptiness but repletion A filling up. — Anne D. LeClaire

I am so grateful that You are always with me, no matter what season, test, or trial I walk through! Please give me a greater revelation of Your grace and Your presence in the midst of the hard times. I am content in Your presence. — Jennifer LeClaire

Look at her," he ordered. "She's foaming at the mouth. That's bad, right? Don't they shoot you when you do that?"
"She's blowing bubbles," Grace explained. "At three months, we say it's cute. We frown on it when a child turns six. At thirteen, a stem reprimand is in order. It's only bubble-blowing adults we shoot. — Day Leclaire

La mer is so much greater, so much grander than any petty human passion. It is itself, with no apologies and no explanations." Rosalind — Elaine Leclaire

Then don't fall." He caught her close and offered a teasing smile. "Trip a
little and I'll catch you. — Day Leclaire

You wanna be friends?"
Click click. Was that so impossible? Was he so mad, suddenly disliked her so much again, that he didn't want to be in the same building? "Yes."
"Friends like before or after we had sex on the floor?"
Her thumb stopped. "Before."
"Not interested."
"Why?"
"Because I don't want to be your friend."
"Oh." She swallowed her disappointment. It might be for the best, but she suddenly didn't want what was for the best. She didn't want to hate Sam and have Sam hate her. What choice did she have? "Okay."
"I want to be your lover. I can't pretend I don't want more. I want to be with you, Autumn. I want to get you naked and throw your legs over my shoulders"
She dropped the pen.
"I want to leave a mark on the inside of your thigh. — Rachel Gibson