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Scarlett Garcia fell at the feet of no gloriously delicious man!
Yep, that girl was as dead as you could get inside. But Scarlett Jo wasn't worried. Not really. Because sometimes a person has to die in order to really live.
Never pass up new experiences [Scarlett], They enrich the mind. - Rhett Butler
The phone rang. I picked it up. "Kate Daniels"
"It's me," Curran said. "I - "
I hung up.
Curran.
"You're taking a nap? Come on Kate, I need you for this fight, Stop lying around."
You sonovabitch. I rolled to my feet and grabbed my sword. "You must think you're funny.
Artemis the bitch goddess. You know her. She's the one who stole your soul. (Simi)
She didn't steal it. (Gallagher)
Of course she did. She steals everything. (Simi)
So I have. Let me hold the baby, Scarlett. Oh, I know how to hold babies. I have many strange accomplishments. Well, he certainly looks like Frank. All except the whiskers, but give him time."
"I hope not. It's a girl.
To Scarlett, there was something breath-taking about Ellen O'Hara, a miracle that lived in the house with her and awed her and charmed and soothed her.
As though she thought I was to blame for what happened, Scarlett thought indignantly.
I feel like if you're a girl in the South, you know 'Gone with the Wind' better than anything. Scarlett O'Hara is such a quintessential Southern woman.
I think that my mother, Frances Dorothy Peck, modeled her whole life on that of Scarlett O'Hara.
Anna, my strong, terrifying Anna.
Madeline Reynolds
Fiddlesticks" is Scarlett O'Hara's way of saying "Fuck this shit.
Briefly, Scarlett let herself imagine what it would be like to go to Legend's private isle, to play the game and win the wish. Freedom. Choices. Wonder. Magic.
He had never known such gallantry as the gallantry of Scarlett O'Hara going forth to conquer the world in her mother's velvet curtains and the tail feathers of a rooster.
Another girl? That's awesome Shea. What are you guys going to name her, Sheanana?
Scarlet loved wearing red. She treated it like an act of defiance given her red hair. Michelle
I won't need you to rescue meM. I can take care of myself, thank you. - Scarlett O'Hara.
Uh ... Scar?" Tristan tried to sound calm. "You know you still have a knife in your hand?" Scarlet looked down at the weapon. "Yes. I want to take it with me." "Why?" Heather swallowed. "Um." Scarlet looked confused. "I don't know. But I know I want it with me.
Hello, Rylan,"Ivy greets me. Even with her transformation, her voice still has that magical quality about it. Her white arms wrap me in a hug, which I return. Throughout the room, I can hear disappointed sighs; the crazy-hot babe is taken.
Why had Jesse asked Scarlett to sit next to him? And since when did guys go to the bathroom together?
Mhm, Kate, the chief of security. Sexy. Who better to guard my body than the woman who owns is?"
"Curran, I will punch you."
"Rough play." Curran pretended to shiver in excitement
The unique thing about Margaret Rutherford is that she can act with her chin alone. Among its many moods I especially cherish the chin commanding, the chin in doubt, and the chin at bay.
Kate Daniels, deadly swordmaster. Fear my twitching pinkie.
comely Savannah Frost approaching my front door. She
So why don't you tell him you're sorry?" Gaby suggested.
"Uh ... because he probably never wants to speak to me again?"
"How do you know? Do you have a fifth sense too?"
Scarlett sighed. "No. And I think that's sixth sense."
"No, I don't see dead people. It's different.
Rosie Germaine Mole.
Hail, Piper McLean," Chiron announced gravely, as if he were speaking at her funeral. "Daughter of Aphrodite, lady of the doves, goddess of love.
She picked a sorrel mare with four white socks named Scarlett. Levi wasn't about to ride his favorite stallion, Rhett - Tamara would read too much into that - so he saddled Ashley, the one gelding in the stables, instead. You
I'll be like Scarlett O'Hara-I'll think about it tomorrow.
She became my favorite scar.
Scarlet's Dancing Monkey of Fiery Doom
Jasper to her. I was obliged
Marie Laurencin.
Roberta Marieschi
Scarlet's world was crashing down around her and nobody noticed. Her grandmother was missing and nobody cared. She
Ivy, I pray that it's you reading this.
And if you are, well, I suppose you're the new me... - Scarlet, in her diary
I'd of told Scarlett to stick those green draperies up her white little pooper. Make her own damn man-catching dress.
The whorl of her stars.
Scarlett O'Hara didn't think she was manipulating. That's just the way she got what she wanted.
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
Juliette," I whisper. "My name is Juliette.
Helen, thy beauty is to me
So, tell me about yourself, Scarlet." Gabriel said. "I already know about your love for coffee and sleeping in - which makes you awesome, by the way - but what else?
Her name is Portia
Jessica, who loves stories,
Rosabelle - answer - tell - pray, answer - look - tell - answer, answer - tell.
Blake Hartt, I choose you. I deserve you. I want you. Livia proved it by kissing his cold lips until they were warm.
The velvet voice of her soul.
Holy crap. It's Juliet!
What's her name? Claire, what's her name?
You're a pretty person, Scarlett," he said. "Especially when you are meditating devilment.
A roar rumbled in Curran's throat. Barabas sat back a bit. I shuddered. "So scary. Still can't tell you." He opened his mouth. "Lorelei," I said. Curran swore. Barabas
Up rose Robin Hood
Elizabeth Spencer.
You've destroyed me, Anna Jones.
She is beautiful, isn't she? (Lochlan)
Like the first day of spring after a long, harsh winter. (Sin)
If I'd played Mammy, I'd of told Scarlett to stick those green draperies up her white little pooper. Make her own damn man-catching dress. -Minny
Cinder made a special trip to Paris for this girl?"
"My logic aptitude suggests this is a possibility."
"What else do we know about this ... Scarlet?
Right then," Campbell began, his tone so civil it was offensive. "May I have your name for the record, Miss ... ?"
"Eliza Braun," Eliza sneered. "Here, I'll spell it for you
B-U-G-G-E-R-O-F-F.
From now on, she was Juliette Gervaise, code name the Nightingale.
Anne Shirley. Anne with an e.
She's dark and heavy-browed and has a mouth like unswept glass - when you least expect it she cuts you.
Tessa is gone, and every moment she is gone is a knife ripping me apart from the inside.
Her throat, full of aching, grieving beauty.
Mmmm, Kate, the Chief of Security. Sexy. Who better to guard my body then the woman who owns it?"
"Curran, I will punch you.
How do yo feel about her doing this?" That had to be Mahon. That low-pitched growl could only come from him.
"We let each other be who we are," Curran said. "I don't have to like all of the things she has to do. I love her.
Her beauty was like the edge of a very sharp knife.
Sarah. Sarah. Sarah. I can't get away from myself.
Hello, friend." Winter knelt in front of Scarlet's cage. "Hello, crazy," said Scarlet. It sounded like an endearment.
My sparrow, she flickers and wakes and sings and sings.
Agatha: "If you say anything smug or stuck-up or shallow, I'll have Reaper follow you home."
Sophie: "But then I can't talk!
Holy crow!" ~Bella Swan
What's your name, honey?" Frank asked her. "Beth Riley," she said. She could hear footsteps overhead as the agents stomped around her parents' bedroom upstairs. "What's your real name?" he asked. Her skin prickled. "Beth Riley," she said again.
This girl who stands so quiet and grave at the mouth of hell. This girl who is all quietness and sanity and innocence. You wondered why I wanted her?
Dear, gentle, patient, noble Nell . . . .
Received its first phone call from heaven, Tess Rafferty
My little Jasnah, insufferable and wonderful.
her - nobody but Sarah;
Kate Daniels, deadly swordswoman and rescuer of hungry orphans. Come in. Wash your hands.
And what do you have, Chloe?" "I have the now." IChloe-- Jay Mclean
Thirteen years after Basic Instinct, Catherine Tramell (Sharon Stone) is now in London, and is going out with a footballer played by Stan Collymore, of all people. On the rebound from John Motson, perhaps. It is difficult to convey just how uproariously awful this movie is, all of the time.
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.
Hey," she called out to Liam. "You better bring my sister home."
Liam looked at Scout, and in that look, Talley saw enough love that it made her heart ache. "Always," he said.
You don't have to call me Livvie if you don't want to, Caleb. To be honest, it's kinda scaring me. You're scaring me
Don't you touch her,' threatened Esther, 'or I'll claw your face off.'
Steven turned away from Abigail and eyed Esther instead. 'I'd like to see you try.'
'I bet you would,' snapped Esther, ' you've got such an ugly mug it'd probably make for an improvement.
So you've finally chosen a name."
"Yes. And I'm leaving. Right now."
"Maybe you stand some chance after all. Before you go, will you do me the honour of introducing yourself?"
"Of course," Stephanie said right before she walked out of the apartment. "My name is Valkyrie Cain.
Pick this one, she vibrates!
She bit me. She worried me like a tigress, when Rochester got the knife from her ... She sucked the blood: she said she'd drain my heart. Richard mason
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.
Jericho, hmm?" Hannah felt an answering grin curve her lips. "I suddenly feel a great fondness for that name."
The two women giggled like young girls scheming behind the schoolhouse. Jericho Tucker had no idea what was coming his way.
Juliette. His voice hugs the letters in my name so softly I die 5 times in that second.
The first time I read Gone with the Wind and Rhett walked out on Scarlett, I was fifteen and thought all that unrequited love was wildly romantic. The second time I read it, last summer, I thought she was silly and he was a selfish pig.
When I look in the mirror, I won't see the things they will most likely say about me. I'll see me, Willow Tate, the woman who isn't perfect, but she is perfect in her imperfections.
Lilah stood above them, tall and beautiful, her white hair whipping in the fresh breeze, her clothes streaked with gore, her hazel eyes glowing with fire.
She turned slowly to Nix and in her ghostly whisper of a voice said, I hate boys.
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.
A half-century before Madonna, Gypsy [Rose Lee] understood how to make performance out of desire, how to exploit the very human and eternal instinct to always want most what we'll never have.
Sarah wonders if whatever secrets Grace is protecting feel the same as her own, sometimes just fuzzy and ticklish, like a littler of kittens trying to climb and paw their way out, and sometimes with claws bared, kittens grown to tigers, camouflaged but always ready to spring.
I want to introduce you to Jay, a 'bus-conductor and an idealist. She is not the heroine, but the most constantly apparent woman in this book. I cannot introduce you to a heroine because I have never met one.