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Denise Donatelli is a musician's singer!
Try as i do, i can't recall her surname. Indeed, her very abstractedness and insubstantial personality seemed to say 'forget me'; she seemed to live in parenthesis; ...
Lochsong - she's like Linford Christie ... without the lunchbox.
Cole Thomas.'
The name, like an incantation, was on her lips.
Sienna Rivers, ex-nerd, undisputed reigning chess champion of the class of 09 and the proverbial all round wise-ass degenerate pain in your backside.
Jasper to her. I was obliged
Lolita is famous, not I. I am an obscure, doubly obscure, novelist with an unpronounceable name.
I'm going to make love to you, Lanie. I'm not your first, but I will be the last.
What the bloody hell are you, Ms. Lane?
StocktontoMalone
That works fine for me . . . Sienna Lauren Snow.
Lewis and Clarke. Why hadn't she said
Megan Luisa Garcia
I WAS HERE
A 'T' for Tess, a 'T' for Toby.
Fancy me between Scylla and Charybdis.
gin daisy, which
comely Savannah Frost approaching my front door. She
She's a lovely young woman from upstate New York, but you should be very thankful for those romance-novel-reading, tween-movie-watching women. They've had a big hand in making our town a success." "And Julian's love life, once he learned to spray himself with glitter.
Lella York, the self-proclaimed queen of passive-aggressive behavior. [Lella's perceptive view of herself]
mother's Diana-like
Was there another Celia Sands?
Clare is good, spiky company, and she is the very best companion to have in a bad situation. Trouble brings out the cheer beneath her darkness, unlike everyday life, which tends to have the opposite effect
Briar Greyson, in the bedroom, with the letter opener.
Rosie Germaine Mole.
Lyda was an exuberant, even a dramatic gardener ... She was always holding up a lettuce or a bunch of radishes with an air of resolute courage, as though she had shot them herself.
Luce recognized her from European history class. Amy Something.
Juliette," I whisper. "My name is Juliette.
Oh, Len, isn't she a darling? Just because she saw how our Bandboxful of furniture would rattle about in that big house like a peanut in a cocoanut shell, to lend us all hers! She is a darling.
Neither does she have a name
none that I could find even in my most persistent researches: Julian's gentle lady, I mean; she whom I sought and chased and wooed (as it were) down a warren of historical tunnels.
Melissa officinalis
us. The little shit really digs Celia here. Been seein' her
You're that lady," Leo said. "The one who was named after Caribbean music."
Her eyes glinted murderously. "Caribbean music."
"Yeah. Reggae?" Leo shook his head. "Merengue? Hold on, I'll get it."
He snapped his fingers. "Calypso!
Hazel Grace, I love it when you talk medical to me.
MR. GEORGE MOTHER MARGARET
Hi, my name is Tess.
You know fuck all, Dandelion.' 'Do
I'll no' love ye, Kate Campbell. No' ever.
I love you, Ivey, and you got a name you gave yourself that means somethin' to you but I still want you to take mine.
Lael Catherine Click, save every dance for me. Simon Henry Hayes.
Juliette. His voice hugs the letters in my name so softly I die 5 times in that second.
My little Jasnah, insufferable and wonderful.
Your sister Betsey Trotwood...
Clare's been called a lot of things- smart and funny, driven and talented- but memorable certainly isn't one of them. The most important things about her- the ones she's most proud of- are apparent only once you get to know her.
Cassandra Gregory?" I say, not able to keep the question out of my voice. "I'm Grace, your
"
The door slams in my face before I can finish.
"
daughter."
Well this is not a good start to our reunion.
Laney, I love you. I've found everything I've ever needed and wanted with you. I'm nothing without you.- Oliver
That girl can barely spell her name.
Did you just call me BEATRICE?
NICOLE CULLEN Long Tom Lookout
friend Pepper Taylor," Vivienne pointed left,
Weep not for little Leonie, abducted by a French Marquis. Though loss of honor was a wrench, just think how it's improved her French.
Timid Katy no more.. I'd moved onto good ole B&E.
My heart beats her name
CLAIRE
I used to be a baby!
CADAN
I'm sorry.
Alayana would forget my compliments
Juliette.
I can't control a nightmare, but in my waking moments her name is the only reminder I will permit myself.
Sarfati. That's my real last name. I don't use it a lot because I got 'Lea So-fatty,' 'Lea So-farty' at school.
Baikida Carroll, whose balance of bravada and tenderness, facility and understatement mark him as a player to be reckoned with.
The Swendish queen - whose name I couldn't pronounce to save my life.
Kinsley Grace Bryant, you crazy beautiful loon, marry me so we can make hundreds of little soccer prodigies.
In Leon's account of his life, no-one was mean-spirited, no-one schemed or lied or betrayed; everyone was celebrated at least in some degree ... Leon turned out to be a spineless, grinning idiot.
Cassia Reyes, the Society is pleased to present you with your Match.
louche, wearing a gauzy neck scarf and
Amelia, if we have children ... will you mind that they're part Roma?"
"Not if you don't mind that they're part Hathaway.
The youngest, dumpiest, dullest of the four dull and dumpy daughters whom Mrs. Van Osburgh, with unsurpassed astuteness, had "placed" one by one in enviable niches of existence!
She was the sort of girl called "bonny" - not beautiful, but lively and nicely made, with something about her that took the eye.
Mrs. Marshall Elliott,
curvy." I liked Lacey, but I saw Margo's
highlights of Elena's career,
Cassia.
Even far away, I know it's her by the way her dark hair tangles with the wind and how she stands on the red rocks of the Carving. She's more beautiful than snow.
Is this real?
She points to the sky.
The elder Miss Larkin
Yeah, that's her. Roly-poly little bitch. Fucked her in the ass the other day and, get this, she shit all over me. I'm talkin', this wasn't no little mess. This was Niagara fuckin' Falls pourin' outta her ass.
Christophe, with the careful tone of an adult telling a kid not to pet the nice foaming-rabid pooch.
Yeah, Vanessa. I also call her Red, Viper, Princess, and behind her back, Woman-who's-driving-me-fucking-insane.
between Scylla and Charybdis,
silver jubilee. He
You've heard of people living in a fool's paradise? Well, Leonora has a duplex there.
It took Celine a
Grace-" He scowled, then laughed. "What the devil is your middle name?"
"Catriona." she whispered.
"Grace Catriona Eversleigh," he said, loud and sure, "I love you.
You never got her last name, did you?" Kayden asks, covering his mouth with his hand to try and hide a laugh. The one that still breaks through and makes the urge to hit him even worse.
"It didn't seem important. You wanna clue me in?"
"Taylor. Cadence Taylor. Dumbass.
Names are important," she said, twirling the cord. "Mine is Ojka, and I have orders to keep you out." Beyond the doors, Kell let out a scream of frustration, a sob of pain. "My name is Lila Bard," she answered, drawing her favorite knife, "and I don't give a damn." Ojka
You arrogant, apish, underhonest lewdster! (Maggie)
Vhat is your nom?" Preston had a lazy eye, and the alcohol added to the lopsided effect of his gaze.
"Shannon Tinker, and I watch you like you're a TV show." Shannon added a bop to her stance, unconsciously dancing to the beat of the song constantly playing in her head.
I love Merion and I don't even know her last name.
If you were in the Brondby dressing room right now, which of the Liverpool players would you be looking at?
Rosabelle - answer - tell - pray, answer - look - tell - answer, answer - tell.
Romy Madley Croft from the xx. Number two: Alison Moyet from Yaz. And number three: Johnette Napolitanos from Concrete Blonde.
Katy. Her name was Katy. Reminded me of Kitty. Kitty cat. Kitten. Look at me, putting all these words together.
You did not sell nor wanted to buy me Ice cream.
You gave me my most favourite flavour.
Petra Hermans
Definitely not a Gertrude.
Julianne Mitchell, I love you too.
But Elise eclipses the woman from Jamey's future, the lady in tennis whites flashing her diamond as she drinks orange juice fresh-squeezed by a maid. A woman Jamey never quite believed in anyway.
Lilianna: Shut up. And this isn't about me. Celebrating Alaia ROCK STARNESS!
Alaia: Love that! My Rock Starness!
Marie Caroline Jensen, will you do me the honor of being my permanent bitch?
Maxi-Cosi. This life? She should already know that this
Katherine the Midwife
Jesper Llewellyn Fahey, that is enough!" Colm roared. (...)
Inej cocked her head to one side. "Jesper Llewellyn Fahey?"
"Shut up," said Jesper. "It's a family name."
Inej made a solemn bow. "Whatever you say, Llewellyn.
She has the care of a mother, the love of a sister, a prostitute in bed. Who is she?
Lydia. Beautiful. My everlasting dream.
Fiona! How ya doin!:} For My longtime friend of more then 20 years Fiona York!:}
Bright fame, bright glory will crown Lavinia. But she brings her people war.