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Coop introduced her as Ingrid, his massage therapist. "Piper Dove," she said. "I'm actually Mr. Smith's sobriety coach." "Well, God bless you," Marilyn said with a cheery smile. "There's no shame in admitting you need help, Mr. Smith.
Miss Andrews is really nice
Rosabelle - answer - tell - pray, answer - look - tell - answer, answer - tell.
Hey what's your name"
"Candi." She's hesitant, like that beaten dog Jade mentioned. "Candi Woodward."
"I'm Ayla Monroe."
She laughs uneasily. "I know."
"Out, Candi Cane," Jane orders.
Helen, thy beauty is to me
For Leslie who taught me to fly
Tess
DY-N-AMITE
Tim
Linda Evans Shepherd has blessed many by her warmth and openness. She's not only a delightful person, but she encourages others as she shares her joy.
From the first Lauren Luke tutorial I watched, I was completely taken with her.
There's a secret sickness called Lisa. Like all sicknesses, it's miserable and it comes on at night.
Who's that little brunette?" Suzanne asked. "I hate little petite types. Gregory doesn't look right with someone petite. Little face, little hands, little dainty feet."
"Big boobs," Beth said, glancing up.
I love you, Gretchen Lang. You are my reflection and my shadow and I will not let you go. We are bound together forever and ever! Until Halley's Comet comes around again. I love you dearly and I love you queerly and no demon is bigger than this!
RICH BOYS Heather L. Benton
My real name is Lauren.
She rose. Lindsey was pretty in a way that only the young are, with that enthusiasm and smile that belong exclusively to the innocent or the cult recruiter.
Maggie? Maggie's too busy hating herself to love anyone.
Sharon Needles. Did I meet you at the free clinic?
It begins and ends with Mackenzie.
Rue, who when you ask her what she loves most in the world, replies, of all things, Music.
Do you remember little Zoe Octavia Lexham?' he said.
His aunt cast her pale blue gaze in the direction of the great chandelier, as though that was where she kept her memory. 'Zoe Octavia,' she said.
Mistress L for Lethal, that's me.
She who has never lov'd, has never liv'd.
What part did she give you?" Zoe asked her mother.
"Mary, the mother of God."
"Talk about miscasting," Nelia said.
Lorna was quite young when her mother died, and I think she's blocked out some of the memories. I talked to her a little bit about that, but I wasn't prepared to go around and poke and hurt her.
Lemberger's stories are marvelous compounds of scholarship, imagination and empathy. Brought to life with rich historical detail, these biblical women, sidelined and silenced for centuries, prove to be audacious, utterly relatable, and spellbinding companions.
Let us go on and see little Susan, said Margaret, drawing her companion up a grassy road-way, leading under the shadow of a forest glade. With all my heart, though I have not an idea who little Susan may be. But I have a kindness for all Susans, for simple Susan's sake.
Up next is Noelle.
'Hey, girl!'
'Don't you dare start calling me that. This is very nice of you to do.
Janelle, you're my home.
Megan Luisa Garcia
I WAS HERE
Beauty and Other Vices Marcia Griswold
Now that I beat Lindsay I feel much better.
At this point I meet Me face to face. I am Mary MacLane: of no importance to the wide bright world and dearly and damnably important to Me.
Elizabeth Spencer.
Right now I'm trying to do a fragrance called Natalie. She's very, very much alive for us.
I'll no' love ye, Kate Campbell. No' ever.
that piece of herself. Not now, not ever.Piece-- Sarah Price
Melly is the only woman friend I ever had," she thought forlornly, "the only woman except Mother who really loved me. She's like Mother, too. Everyone who knew her has clung to her skirts.
Tina Blackstone,
What's she like, the Peeping Tammy?" "She doesn't think about it that way, and you get it when she talks. She likes people.
McKenna was her counterpart, her compass, her sanctuary.
Elena.
Hush, let me talk to the crazy lady.
She has the care of a mother, the love of a sister, a prostitute in bed. Who is she?
Lella York, the self-proclaimed queen of passive-aggressive behavior. [Lella's perceptive view of herself]
I love a good Dorothy L. Sayers.
Started the business before Carly
A few years ago, Cindy joined one of those dreadful reading groups, where unhappy, repressed middle class lesbians talk for five minutes about some novel they don't understand and then spend the rest of the evening moaning about how dreadful men are.
My God, is this a date?" Jeff had asked when I asked if I could bring her along.
"I don't know," I said. "She might still be happily lesbian.
herself about tomorrow.
Melissa officinalis
Sarah. Sarah. Sarah. I can't get away from myself.
Ada! sole daughter of my house and heart.
one of Chloe's models 'as gone down wif leprosy . . ."
"Wait," interrupted Niall. "Leprosy?"
"That's what Chlo said. That fing wif your throat where you can't talk."
"That's laryngitis.
Tell me something important about her. People make fun of her?"
"Some did," she said. "I never liked it, but ... "
"Crap." I looked at Molly and said, "Code Carrie. We're in trouble.
Judith (sadly): A change has come over my children of late. I have tried to shut my eyes to it, but in vain. At my time of life one must face bitter facts!
Ah, yes. The lovely Claudia. We certainly would not want the Angel to become concerned about her hoyden of a cousin, would we?" Augusta
Sarah...loved the way the light lit the silence first thing in the morning.
I'm proud to be a Lohan, and I will always will be.
I've gotta go now. Laura has this stupid thing she wants me to go to. There was a feminine yell in the background. This supremely wonderful and life changing thing she wants me to go to.
I remember you from the woods. Where's your sister?"
"She's busy. Sinning.
When Lila was born, "I felt like, now I've got a partner in crime".
The Burgess sisters arrived together. Tara and Lainie do a little bit of everything. Sometimes dancers, sometimes actresses. Once they were librarians, but that is a subject they will only discuss if heavily intoxicated.
You are a treasure, Iris Kenworthy,
Lauren should not be the exception, but the norm!
So here's the question," Melinda led in. "Who's Tall, Dark and Smoldering?
Hail, Piper McLean," Chiron announced gravely, as if he were speaking at her funeral. "Daughter of Aphrodite, lady of the doves, goddess of love.
Katherine the Midwife
She is the founder and owner of Luft Books, an independent publishing company, and the author of Bias Cut, Lonely
I was thinking of Lena. Of course. I was always thinking of Lena.
What's your name ?
Hazel .
No , your full name .
Um , Hazel Grace Lancaster .
Sing, Marie of Arras. Do not forget, Marie of Arras.
Meg MacKenzie who said raising her two sons is like living with a tornado.
I don't think anything of Laura Frank. You heard me - Laura Frank. Not Lawrence. Laura ... It's not that I blame him, I just wish he'd go to a manly tactic and just fight me. Don't whine. When he whines, that's when I change his name of Lawrence Frank.
Celeste had been raised to be a specific kind of pretty. That beauty depended on covering things up, shifting the light, and seeking to be perfect at all times. But there is a different kind of beauty that comes with humility and honesty, and she was glowing with it now. Maxon
pretty mother of two young children
I don't know, Laurel, said David, and I loved how he said my name, like he enjoyed it.
To hell with Kira.
What matters to me is L.
L
Carol Leifer is funny, really funny.
I need to talk to Lena There it was. I'd finally said it. The one thing that had kept me from being able to exhale all day. The thing that had made me feel like I couldn't sit down, like I couldn't stay. Like I had to get up and go somewhere, even if I had nowhere to go.
I love you, Lina.
Leanne, would you kindly remove your nose from my ass? It's starting to chafe. - Noelle
What is her name? I don't know. I know her eyebrows.
Dammit, Laurelyn. You make me the man I am today-the one who loves his wife and wants to be a father. When are you gonna see that you've undone all the damage she caused. You make me...unbroken.
[Book's subtitle:] Designed as a beacon of light to guide women to life liberty and the pursuit of happiness, but which may be read by members of the sterner sect, without injury to themselves or the book.
There is something else at work here that is beyond me - and that is Laura. She has a life of her own. There is a magic in her. The muse is in her. And I'm lucky to have her in my life.
Margaret Benton; creative marketing director
Riley's smile saturated her entire face with beauty. This was the sister Maisy had left all those years ago. The sister with the full laugh and the face of an angel who was unaware of her beauty. Gone was the sister who pulled her hair back into a baseball cap.
Lilac curled her upper lip in a dead-eyed sneer, and it made my skin crawl. The girl looked like she might fillet me and have me for a snack later. She made the Dale R. Fielding High School Cheer Squad look like Barney and Friends, and I vowed to give her a wide berth.
[On her mother, who died when Hutton was 4:] I hardly remember her, but I have missed her all my life.
I bet you thought I was Alison, didn't you? Well, sorry, but I'm not. Duh. She's dead.
I'm Andrea Thompson, and unless you've been living in a cave, you probably already know that.
Rose Adams is a wonderful Christian woman who cared for my mother, Morrow Coffey Graham, in her last years of life.
Lydia was the kind of friend whom people referred to as a 'party favor'
always fun to be around but she doesn't have any patience for suffering unless it's her own.
I'll always be best known as Marie Osmond, but in my checking account and at home, I will gladly be Marie Craig.
We named her Dorothy Ann. Dolly, for short. I kissed her warily, fearful of the pain of loving her, love her, though love her I did; fearful lest she hurt me by dying.
Abby. She's a pigeon. A demonic pigeon that fucks with my head so bad I can't think straight. Nothing makes sense anymore, Cam. Every rule I've ever made's getting broken one by one. I'm a pussy. No ... worse. I'm Shep.
Diane is my spiritual guide. She is a Duke- and Harvard-educated oyster fisherman in Cape Cod. Now there's something you don't hear every day. Like Jackie and Doug, she does not seek the spotlight.
Lochsong - she's like Linford Christie ... without the lunchbox.
Olivia hasn't just taught me how to love. She's done something much bigger. She's taught me how to live.
And I don't want to do it without her.
Mona: "There's this girl who's following me around. I've been trying to lose her."
Elaine: "Black hair and amazing eye shadow, right? You can't lose her, Mona. But you're okay if we stick together. Anyone who's with me she sort of ignores.
The doll, Dallas. You know, Barbie doll. Jeez, didn't you ever have dollies?"
"Dolls are like small dead people. I have enough dead people, thanks.