40 Quotes by Kathleen Winsor

Do you know what this reminds me of--every time I see it happen? It's like a kids' game where the ones who are successful stand in a circle, grabbing money with one hand and passing it with the other. While everyone else stands around on the outside, watching them anxiously and trying to figure a way to get into the circle so they can play too.

Her honey-coloured hair fell in heavy wavesbelow her shoulders and as she stared up at him her eyes, clear, speckled amber, seemed to tilt at the corners; her brows were black and swept up in arcs, and she had thick black lashesh. There was about her a kind of warm luxuriance, something immediately suggestive to the men of pleasurable fulfillment- something for which she was not responsible but of which she was acutely conscious.

The only genius that's worth anything is the genius for hard work.

I think I'll name her Amber - for the colour of her father's eyes.

She had never seen anyone like him before in her life. The clothes he wore, the sound of his voice, the expression in his eys, all made her feel that she had had z moomentary glimpse into another world - and she longed passionately to see it again, if only for a brief while.

It seemed that up until this moment she had been only half alive.

If you had better sense you’d have learned by now that nothing thrives so well as wickedness

It was a woman's bedroom, actually a boudoir, and no man belonged in it except by invitation.

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.