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“Olly: jesus. is there a girl on this planet who doesn't love mr.darcy Madeline: All girls love Mr. Darcy? Olly: are you kidding? even my sister loves darcy and she doesn't love anybody Madeline: She must love somebody. I'm sure she loves you Olly: what's so great about darcy? Madeline: That's not a serious question Olly: he's a snob Madeline: But he overcomes it and eventually realizes that character matters more than class! He's a man open to learning life's lessons! Also, he's completely gorgeous and noble and brooding and poetic. Did I mention gorgeous? Also, he loves Elizabeth beyond all reason.”

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Book:Everything, Everything
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“[novan]: bassists are very good with their fingers [novan]: and some of us sing backup vocals, so that means we're good with our mouths too... (~ IM chat with Novan Chang, 18, bassist)”

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Book:EyeLeash: A Blog Novel
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“Be a good listener. With rapt attention, let every communication or conversation you have with your mentor, friends or even strangers be well understood.”

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Book:Shaping the dream
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“I know for a fact that no matter where I go, the memory and the suffering of not being with you will cripple me. I will go to work, fire up my PC, only to check if you're online. I will hover the pointer to your name, it will pop your contact details--just the contact details, no photo, no one-liners, no sign of what we used to have--but I shall linger and stare at it for hours. I will attempt to start a chat, but will close it without even a word to type. I will try to divert my thoughts back to work. But will fail. I will always go back to you. One hour to another, it's 5 PM. I pack my things, unproductive for the day and smile. I'm doing that again tomorrow and the next.”

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Author:CSTPimentel
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“Some are condemned to remain mere “clock and smart phone watchers”, inasmuch as they are not able to read and interpret the lines of their life or don't even treasure the enchantment of daily captivating moments. If we are not prepared to give some personal time to social time, we walk like blind men through gloomy alleys of our existence. ( " Please. Just a bit of a chat " )”

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Author:Erik Pevernagie
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“Kalen (admin): What were you doing when the string appeared? Theodore: Platonic bonding. Mikel (admin): Isobel? The messages stopped there, and she swallowed, typing out a hesitant reply. Isobel: I’m not sure how much detail I’m supposed to go into. Kalen (admin): Jesus Christ. Did any of you follow the goddamned rules? Isobel: What rules? Oscar: Not a chance. Moses: No. Kilian: Yes.”

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Book:Sauter
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“Les après-midi d'hiver, en rentrant de l'école, Peter n'aimait rien tant que d'envoyer valser ses chaussures et de s'allonger à côté de Guillaume, devant le feu de cheminée du salon. Il aimait se mettre exactement à la hauteur de Guillaume, son visage à deux doigts de la tête féline, et observer à quel point celle-ci était réellement extraordinaire, si merveilleusement non humaine, tout ébouriffée de poils noirs. Ils encadraient un minuscule visage enfoui sous la fourrure, paré de moustaches blanches légèrement incurvées vers le bas. Les poils des sourcils jaillissaient droit comme des antennes de radio et les yeux verts malachite fendus en amande étaient comme des fenêtres entrouvertes sur un monde dans lequel Peter ne pourrait jamais pénétrer. Son approche déclenchait un tonnerre de ronronnements intenses d'une sonorité si grave et si forte que le sol en vibrait. Peter savait qu'il était indiscutablement le bienvenu.”

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Book:The daydreamer
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