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Kate Quinn

  • andy mohas quoted9 months ago
    e lingered inside our fragile bubble of happiness, the kind of happiness that sits on top of melancholy as easily as icing on a cake.
  • Habitante de librohas quotedlast year
    Blond men simply aren’t to be trusted.”
  • Habitante de librohas quotedlast year
    He kissed her again, long and leisurely, still holding her off the step. He tasted like a blue, sun-warmed sea, and at some point Osla dropped her boots into the puddle.
  • Habitante de librohas quotedlast year
    It was the dawn of 1940, and she had danced in the New Year in a boiler suit and satin sandals with a prince.
  • Habitante de librohas quotedlast year
    Not everybody looked at a rose and got entranced not by the scent but by the pattern of it, the way the petals overlapped like stairs winding inward . . . inward . . .
  • Habitante de librohas quotedlast year
    Are not there little chapters in everybody’s life, Beth had read in Vanity Fair only that morning, that seem to be nothing, and yet affect all the rest of history?
  • Habitante de librohas quotedlast year
    “‘The greatest tyrants over women are women,’”
  • Habitante de librohas quotedlast year
    There’s always an after
  • Habitante de librohas quotedlast year
    It’s not a game.” Beth had never contradicted a superior in her life, but in this cozy library overlooking a tangled garden, none of the ordinary rules seemed to apply. “It’s war.”
  • Habitante de librohas quotedlast year
    Marry for friendship, not love,” Osla had heard her mother quip. “Friends listen better than lovers!”
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