120 Quotes by Susanna Kearsley

And does he like blondes, as well?'Rob laughed. I had forgotten just how great a laugh he had. 'No, he prefers, dark haired women. You've nothing to fear from the Sentinel, Nicola.

...for through some subtle alchemy his presence had allowed her to be who she truly was, and now, without him there, she could not manage it at all.

The strongest soldier cannot balance long upon the blade that does divide his honor and his heart, and whatever way he falls, the cut will kill him.

And while the walls in all the other rooms were filled with artwork, here there was a single painting hung with care- a path through a forest with shadows and soft morning sunlight on fallen trees, everything quiet and green."It's by Shishkin," Wendy told me, when she noticed I was looking at it. "Ivan Shishkin.

That's how you have to read this book, you see. You wade through a few sentences, then stop and think about them, then wade through a few more.

So, you see, my heart is held forever by this place," she said. "I cannot leave.

Sometimes, the scales of justice find a level of their own, without our help... And sometimes, in seeking justice, we don't always serve it.

It's the only thing I begrudge the rich," I said, as I followed him back down the damp-smelling staircase to the ground floor."What's that?""Their ability to buy books that the rest of us can never hope to own.

Always he's looking for something, he's chasing it. Always the neighbour's grass is greener, somewhere else, over the next hill." Her smile was slight. "My grass is green enough.