32 Quotes & Sayings By Rosamund Hodge

Rosamund Hodge is a bestselling novelist of romance and supernatural fiction. She was born in Dorset, England, and now lives in the Cotswolds with her husband and three children. She is the author of the international bestsellers "The Prophecy", "The Dark Prophecy" and "The Prophecy: The Legacy". Her books have sold more than two million copies worldwide. Hodge has received numerous awards including Best Romance Writer at the Romantic Novelists' Association (RWA) awards, Best Paranormal Romance Writer at RWA's annual Reader's Choice Awards, the Romantic Times Career Achievement Award for Best New Series Writer, an RWA RITA award (Romantic Novelist of the Year), and a Romantic Times Reviewers' Choice Award. Hodge was one of ten writers whose books were recommended by The New York Times Book Review for summer reading. Hodge has also written three non-fiction books on self-help that have also been published internationally: "Time To Let Go—Your Guide to Living Well" (2006), "I'm Okay!—Your Guide to Being Yourself" (2008), and "I'm Good!—Your Guide to Living Well" (2010) Read more

She is currently writing her fourth non-fiction book, "More Than Enough—Finding Peace, Purpose & Contentment in Life & Love". Her novels are available as ebooks through Kindle Direct Publishing or Smashwords.

Where you go, I shall go; where you die, I...
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Where you go, I shall go; where you die, I shall die, and there will I be buried. Rosamund Hodge
They said that love was terrifying and tender, wild and...
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They said that love was terrifying and tender, wild and sweet, and none of it made any sense. But now I knew that every mad word was true. Rosamund Hodge
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You deserve all that and more. It made me happy to see you suffer. I would do it all over again if I could.' I realized I was shaking as the words tumbled out of me. 'I would do it again and again. Every night I would torment you and laugh. Do you understand? You are never safe with me.' I drew a shuddering breath, trying to will away the sting of tears. He opened his eyes and stared up at me as if I were the door out of Arcadia and back to the true sky. 'That's what makes you my favorite.' He reached up and wiped a tear off my cheek with his thumb. 'Every wicked bit of you. Rosamund Hodge
Knowing the truth is not always a kindness.
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Knowing the truth is not always a kindness. Rosamund Hodge
Why is he scared of the dark?
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Why is he scared of the dark?" I meant the words for a joke, but Shade nodded seriously. "Like all monsters. Because it reminds him of what he truly is". Rosamund Hodge
What they want, of course, isn't what you can give...
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What they want, of course, isn't what you can give them. What you're selling is the hope you can. Rosamund Hodge
Though mountains melt and oceans burn, The gifts of love...
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Though mountains melt and oceans burn, The gifts of love shall still return. Rosamund Hodge
I remember the hours I had spent in Father's library,...
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I remember the hours I had spent in Father's library, drugging myself with books so I could forget my doom for an hour.. Rosamund Hodge
Rachelle choked on a laugh. “You were always stronger.”“ You,...
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Rachelle choked on a laugh. “You were always stronger.”“ You, ” said Amélie, “were always foolish enough to think that mattered. Rosamund Hodge
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Do you think he would dare half as much for your love as I have?”“ No, ” she said. “He never could. That’s why I love him.”“ You were desperate for me.”“ Desperate. Not happy.” For the first time in all the years she had known him, she truly pitied him. “You can never, ever make me happy. My heart will never rest in you. Rosamund Hodge
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If I'm damned, what's the point of pretending that I'm not? Rosamund Hodge
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There are a lot of things I want, " I say quietly and deliberately. "But I think I will keep what I have. Rosamund Hodge
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With every line he teaches her, the world grows a little wider. She had never known before how words could sing, how a turn of phrase could unlock a window in her mind. Rosamund Hodge
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I never thought that freedom would feel so much like grief. Rosamund Hodge
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I coudn't be kind to him after what he'd done, couldn't be cruel after what I had done Rosamund Hodge
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His kindness was only meant to make later torments crueler. Rosamund Hodge
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But I can’t .. . I can’t leave anyone to the darkness. Rosamund Hodge
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I don’t hate you, ” I said, and I almost believed it. Rosamund Hodge
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She dared to cry? On this day of all days? I was the one who would be married at sunset, and I hadn't let myself cry in five years. There was ice in my lungs and in my heart. I was floating. I was swept away, and out of the cold I spoke to her in a voice as soft as snow, the gentle and obedient voice I had used to consent to every order that Father and Aunt Telomache ever gave me, every order that they would never give Astraia because they actually loved her." You know, that Rhyme is a lie that Aunt Telomache only told you because you weren't strong enough to bear the truth." I had thought the words so often, they felt like nothing in my mouth, like no more than a breath of air, and as easily as breathing I went on." The truth is, Mother died because of you, and now I have to die for your sake, too. And neither one of us will ever forgive you." Then I shoved her aside and strode out of the room. Rosamund Hodge
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I'm the girl who never gets angry and never wants anything, and that's why my family is still alive. Rosamund Hodge
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Almost immediately, I found the red door into the library. I opened it idly- and the breath stopped in my throat. It was the same room I remembered: the shelves, the lion-footed table, the white bass-relief of Clio. But now, tendrils of dark green ivy grew between the shelves, reaching toward the books as if they were hungry to read. White mist flowed along the floor, rippling and tumbling as if blown by wind. Across the ceiling wove a network of icy ropes like tree roots. They dripped- not little droplets like the ice melting off a tree but grape-sized drops of water, like giant tears, that splashed on the table, plopped to the floor. . Rosamund Hodge
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I'd rather worship bloody bones than the murderer who makes them. Rosamund Hodge
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You will honor my mother or I will break this bottle over your head Rosamund Hodge
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The problem with martyrs is that they’re all dead. What do they have to do with us that are simple enough to still be alive? Should we just give up and want to die because death is better than dishonor? But suicide is a sin too so we really are damned if we do and damned if we don't. Rosamund Hodge
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The same wolfish greed beats in your heart: to have what you will, and kill for it. Rosamund Hodge
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And you would know so much about women, locked up in your castle."" Locked up with eight wives. And sometimes I make house calls for my bargainers. There's many a lovely woman desperate enough to bargain with me." This idea had never occurred to me before. "You touch another woman and I'll cut your hands off, " I snapped. He looked delighted. "I thought you were afraid of hurting me. Rosamund Hodge
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Ghosts are laid to rest when injustices are righted, when their duties are fulfilled. But my mother's duty is to make me happy so long as I live. So there is not rest for her, and no escape for me. I will be happy and happy until it kills me. Rosamund Hodge
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Study the sky but never love it, ” Father had told Astraia and me a thousand times. “It is our prison and the symbol of our captor. Rosamund Hodge
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He stared at her a moment longer, then laughed softly. “I wouldn’t love you if you were any weaker, ” he said, and let go of her. Rosamund Hodge
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I remembered Ignifex's smirk and his confident words: I can wait all I want and still have you. And I thought, Here is one thing he isn't getting. Standing on my toes, I kissed Shade on the lips. It was just a bump of my face against his. Despite Aunt Telomache's lecture, I had no idea how long to prolong a kiss, and his lips startled me, foreign and cool as glass. But then he caught me under the chin and gently kissed my mouth open. Though his lips were still cool, his breath was warm; as he kissed me. I breathed in time to him, until I felt like my body was only a breath of air mixing with his. Rosamund Hodge
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He's kissing me and though this is the first time, it feels like recovering a long-forgotten memory. My body seems to say, "Yes, this, " and then I'm kissing him back as if I were born to be in his arms. I never realized how tightly guilt and fear had been wound about me until this moment, when they unwind into the air and fly away, leaving me with nothing but this guileless delight. Rosamund Hodge