If you had better sense you’d have learned by now that nothing thrives so well as wickedness
KATHLEEN WINSORShe was luxuriously tired and her muscles felt sore from the unaccustomed strain of riding astride.
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Most people are so busy knocking themselves out trying to do everything they think they should, they never get around to do what they want to do.
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She was luxuriously tired and her muscles felt sore from the unaccustomed strain of riding astride.
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The only genius that’s worth anything is the genius for hard work.
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the end of anything is a relief. In every relationship, even the most valuable, there are certain unpleasant tensions – and the ending of it snaps those taut inner wires.
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[Sex] is something big and cosmic. What else do we have? There’s only birth and death and the union of two people – and sex is the only one that happens to us more than once.
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There’s an old press-agents’ slogan that’s good advice: Don’t read your publicity – weigh it.
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Nothing had ever tasted so good as the cool golden ale she swallowed from a pewter tankard. She slept deeply that night and longer than she had intended.
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Half the joys and half the sorrows of this world are discovered in bed.
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Marygreen did not change in sixteen years. It had changed little enough in the past two years.
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I think Americans love success – but hate the people who have it.
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They had stopped now and he gave a glance up at the sky, through the trees, as though to see how much time was left. Amber, watching him, was suddenly struck with panic.
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there are only two ways to make a lot [of money] while you’re young: One is to entertain the public; and the other is to cheat it.
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It seemed that up until this moment she had been only half alive.
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Charm is the ability to make someone else think that both of you are pretty wonderful.
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War makes strangers bedfellows.
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