452 Quotes by E.L. James

Interviews seem like such artificial situations, everyone on their best behavior trying desperately to hide behind a professional facade. Did my face fit? I shall have to wait and see.

That’s what I do, and I do it well. It’s nothing to do with luck!

I smile at the thought. And finally, there’s a key. “To my heart and soul,” he whispers. Tears prick my eyes. I launch myself at him, curling my arms around his neck and settling into his lap. “It’s such a thoughtful present. I love it. Thank you,” I murmur against his ear. Oh, he smells so good – clean, of fresh linen, body wash, and Christian. Like home, my home. My threatened tears begin to fall.

I Ignore the unwelcome stab of disappointment. Why do I want to spend every single minute with this controlling sex god? Oh yes, I’ve fallen in love with him, and he can fly.

Never trust a man who can dance.

Damn right. She’s my girl. Handkerchiefs are my business, not his.

Unconditional love – what every child deserves from its parents.

The pain is such that I refuse to acknowledge it. I feel numb. I have somehow escaped from my body and am now a casual observer to this unfolding tragedy.

It’s much easier to wear your pain on the outside.