P 49 Warner Juliette Quotes & Sayings

The sun is born again from the womb of night," he said. "See how the light spreads, remaking the world. — Elizabeth Peters

What is more yours than what always holds you back? — James Richardson

I want to live," he said, "So I have to die. — Jodi Picoult

It's great to be alive, isn't it? Especially when you consider the alternative. — Jonathan Ross

When we want to talk, we can instead listen, and let our attentiveness to another's need to speak be our silent statement. — Bryant McGill

Poesy is a beauteous damsel, chaste, honourable, discreet, witty, retired, and who keeps herself within the limits of propriety. She is a friend of solitude; fountains entertain her, meadows console her, woods free her from ennui, flowers delight her; in short, she gives pleasure and instruction to all with whom she communicates. — Miguel De Cervantes

Who can worry about a career? Have a life. — Frances McDormand

Things don't always go the way we want. I've come to realize that some things just aren't meant to be. — Wanda E. Brunstetter

Juliette Ferrars." A voice detonates my name. There's a heavy boot pressed on my back and I can't lift my head to distingush who's speaking to me.
"Weston, dim the lights and release her. I want to see her face." The command is cool and strong like steel, dangerously calm, effortlessly powerful.
The brightness is reduced to a level I'm able to tolerate. The imprint of a boot is carved into my back but no longer settled on my skin. I lift my head and look up.
I'm immediately struck by his youth. He can't be much older than me. It's obvious he's in charge of something, though I have no idea what. His skin is flawless, unblemished, his jawline sharp and strong. His eyes are the palest shade of emerald I've ever seen.
He's beautiful.
His crooked smile is calculated evil. — Tahereh Mafi