427 Quotes by Karina Halle

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    I just hated to think I looked like crap around tall, handsome men. Even if they were gingers.

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    I’m stunned by the sight of him. No, floored. My knees actually feel weak, and I dig my heels down into the grass to try and keep upright.

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    I have a Viking heart. And with this heart, I can’t be afraid to love you bravely and boldly, Ella. I have fierce love for you, the kind that eats me up inside, the kind that influences everything I do. This fierce love might scare the both of us from time to time but it’s mine and it’s yours.

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    I know, I think to myself, wishing she could read me. I know and it’s okay. I’ve got you. I want to protect her. I want her under my arm, under my wing. And I don’t ever want to let her go.

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    Love causes war and causes death, breaks souls and breaks lives. It runs people into the ground, makes them behave like moronic, immoral beasts, before it dances off, leaving only destruction in its wake – hearts blown wide open for the whole world to see.

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    Some would say karma, but Javier never much believed in that. What he did believe in was that sooner or later, everyone will be at the same level, everything will even out. It was just luck if you were alive to see it happen.

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    Tell me you love me,” I whisper. “Tell me you love me, and I’ll tell you I love you more.

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    Tell me what you want, love,” I tell her, my voice rough with lust. “Tell me what you want and I’ll give you what I have.

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    He slowly turned around. “What is love? In English.” I raised my brows. “Love, in English, is love?” “What is it in Spanish?” I was so enthralled by his hypnotic eyes, I could barely remember. “Amore?” He shook his head ever so slightly. “No. Love in Spanish is you.

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