Sharvari Deore Quotes & Sayings

There is always that choice, the light or the dark — Julia Green

She knows your mother isn't here to protect you any more. But you know what the solution is: stay out of her way. Stay here. Stay with me. — Diana Peterfreund

Tobin had spent the first twelve years of his life living a lie, and the last two trying to ignore the truth. — Lynn Flewelling

Coaching is something I've been a part of my entire life. One of the things I've always been very passionate ... — Ray Lewis

No more stalemates because they thought her unqualified and unhinged.
No more tiptoeing around a room because women oughtn't to run. To shout. To rule.
And above all: no more blighted regrets. — Susan Dennard

And no book, and possibly no painting, when it is finished, is ever exactly like the first dream of it. — Patricia Highsmith

He opened two blouse buttons and traced a line along the top of my bra with his fingertip. He bent his head, brushed a kiss across my breast, and slipped his hand inside my bra. I think I might have moaned a little, and I steadied myself by sliding my hand up the inside of his thigh. It turns out that just because I think I could have a future with Morelli doesn't mean I'm entirely immune to Ranger's hotness. — Janet Evanovich

...quickly, he was eaten by the shadows. — Cat Patrick

It wasn't her bother that she'd needed to make herself whole again; it was Peter. And now that she knew, now that she finally realized it
in the same manner she came to realize most things: gradually, stubbornly, and then all at once
it was like she'd always known it, like there was never any other way it could have been. — Jennifer E. Smith

I never did cheesecake; I just used my hair. — Veronica Lake

When your heart is dancing with love, you are with God, and that is your love. — Debasish Mridha

He speaks in your voice, American, and there's a shine in his eye that's halfway hopeful. — Don DeLillo

We heard that girls who had left to get married were being deported with their husbands. A girl who had a love affair with a French prisoner was sent to a concentration camp, and the Frenchman was executed. — Edith Hahn Beer