75 Quotes by Julie Anne Long

There are things the artist intends, and things the viewer sees, and what the viewer sees isn't always what the artist intends. Isn't always apparent upon first viewing.

The question remains... who takes care of you, Miss Vale?" "I might ask the same question of you, Lord Dryden.

I don't know,' he said irritably. 'Is it meant to improve you?'She swiveled toward him, eyes wide with shock.'Because nothing could,' he added. Her mouth dropped in astonishment. Blotchy scarlet rushed her complexion. One would have thought he'd shot her.Oh dear God!He realized belatedly how wrong it had sounded.'No! God... that is to say.. nothing is necessary to improve you. Nothing could possibly make you better... than you already are.

I have learned that everyone else in the world is boring except you.

They really 'did,' you know," he said softly, suddenly."Did?" She was puzzled."The roses. Remind me of you. They're precisely the sort of flowers you ought to have."Those spectacular, throbbing, lush blooms that now stood guard over her bed.With petals unconscionably soft.

He would ask nothing else from life if he would be allowed to protect and cherish her for the rest of his.

What happens next?" she whispered.Connor turned to her and smiled faintly. Always a question, that was Rebecca.There's more?" he said in mock wondermentRebecca dimpled.You know very well there is more."Tell me all about it," he encouraged.In Papa's book—"Tell me all about it without mentioning your papa.

I love you so much i can hardly tell my own heart from yours anymore, and I've never said it to another woman in my life as it's never until now been true.

But she bravely kept her eyes open; she was both lost and found in the soft, burning depths of his eyes.