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“The warm sun caught in the green of the leaves overhead, setting dappled shadow to dance across her face as Pembroke held her in his arms. He waltzed with her over the uneven ground as if tree roots and broken leaves did not exist, as if they were alone in a world of their own making. He stopped suddenly but did not let her go. He held her close so that she could feel the heat of his body against hers and the beat of his heart. "I had better stop," he said. "There are no Almack's ladies to keep me on my best behavior here." "I find I like your roguish ways, Raymond. Feel free to practice them on me anytime you wish.”

“A girl in middle school once told me that a penis feels just like a tampon, only bigger. I’m not sure if it’s something her mom told her to shut her up, or if it’s somehow true. But as I’m staring at this man’s beautiful, bare naked form in front of me, I can tell you that I highly doubt it’s going to feel like a tampon when he’s inside me.”

“I have one more gift for you,” Noah said, pulling out a small package, wrapped in simple Kraft paper. Opening it, Arie found an old copy of A.A. Milne’s Winne the Pooh. “It’s a first edition. I hope you’ll read it to our kids one day. You can even tell them the story about how a Princess had a picnic with Pooh and his friends at a castle on an island.” She beamed. At that very moment, she couldn’t love him more, even if she tried.”

“Traiam cu impresia ca ajunsesem sa cunosc omul de langa mine, desi nu reusisem sa-i ghicesc vreo intentie vreodata. Era ca un abis pe care n-ai cum sa-l atingi. De cate ori credeam ca il descopar, ma cufundam mai tare in bezna, in intunericul sufletului lui. Atingerile lui erau ca doza de heroina - aveam nevoie de ele sa pot trai - dar ma adusesera pe un drum fara intoarcere. Trebuia sa platesc pacatele lui. Trebuia sa sufar in urma proprie-mi indragosteli, iar asta imi lasase cicatrici pe corp. Dragostea lui ma mutilase.”

“It is pleasurable to press a door handle shining from the thousands of hands that have entered the door before us; the clean shimmer of ageless wear has turned into an image of welcome and hospitality. The door handle is the handshake of the building. The tactile sense connects us with time and tradition: through impressions of touch we shake the hands of countless generations.”

“তোমার নামে লিখে দেবো, ঐ অনি:শেষ আকাশটাকে, লিখে দেবো ফোটে যতো সুগন্ধি ফুল, জোনাকির স্নিগ্ধ আলো, চাঁদের নিয়ন জোছনা! যদি চাও আমার প্রেমিক হৃদয়টা, লিখে দেবো তাও, এমনকি পাখির সুললিত গান, নদীর কলকল ঢেউ, ঝরনার লাবণ্য! তোমার নামে লিখে দেবো শিশিরভেজা ভোর, বৃষ্টির গান, পাহাড়ের অনন্য উৎকর্ষ, সমুদ্রের নীলাভ কমনীয়তা!”

“The charm turned on them a face that was cold in its beauty, that was full of a poetry never to be theirs, that spoke, with an ironic smile, of a possible but forbidden life. It all rolled afresh over Milly: 'Oh, the impossible romance—!' The romance for her, yet once more, would be to sit there for ever, through all her time, as in a fortress; and the idea became an image of never going down, of remaining aloft in the divine, dustless air, where she would hear but the plash of the water against stone. The great floor on which they moved was at an altitude, and this prompted the rueful fancy. 'Ah, not to go down—never, never to go down!' she strangely sighed to her friend.”