At last, somebody in line steps forward. “I can commit, ” he says. He’s a tall, lean young man with a rifle slung over his back.“ What’s your name?” Chris asks. “Andrew, ” he replies. “And I’m in.” Chris nods. A few other guys step forward and, after a few moments, the entire crowd of ex- P O Ws takes one step, signifying their decision. My chest swells with pride — pride for Chris’s leadership, pride for the people willing to give their lives to take down Omega. It’s a rush. Summer Lane
When someone loves you, the way they talk about you is different. You feel safe and comfortable.
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Jess C. Scott
I no longer believed in the idea of soul mates, or love at first sight. But I was beginning to believe that a very few times in your life, if you were lucky, you might meet someone who was exactly right for you. Not because...
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Lisa Kleypas
The best love is the kind that awakens the soul and makes us reach for more, that plants a fire in our hearts and brings peace to our minds. And that's what you've given me. That's what I'd hoped to give you forever
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Nicholas Sparks
Some women choose to follow men, and some women choose to follow their dreams. If you're wondering which way to go, remember that your career will never wake up and tell you that it doesn't love you anymore.
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Lady Gaga
I heard what you said. I’m not the silly romantic you think. I don’t want the heavens or the shooting stars. I don’t want gemstones or gold. I have those things already. I want…a steady hand. A kind soul. I want to fall asleep, and...
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Shana Abe
More Quotes By Summer Lane
I am not the girl I once was, and that is okay. I am a new woman, because this is a new world, and I will do what I must for the people I love... Nothing is perfect, but we have a chance now. We...
This is a kiss worthy of a blood-soaked battlefield, a kiss born out of tragedy and misery and death and loss. A kiss that has been long in the making, one that I have strenuously avoided, and he has tortuously waited for.
Despite everything, every piece of Alaska sang to me. I remembered every curve in the trails, every tree in the forest. It was familiar to me, comfortable. The more I thought about leaving it, the less I liked the idea. This was my home.
I didn't care, because I loved him, and that was the end of every argument and the beginning of every promise.
What’s your name?” I ask again. “Chris, ” he says. “Chris Young.” I exhale dramatically, blowing my bangs out of my eyes. “I can take you, ” I reply. “But if you try anything, I’ll shoot you right between the eyes. Seriously.” He almost smiles....
