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Originally, the cellar served primarily as a coal store. Today it holds the boiler, idle suitcases, out-of-season sporting equipment, and many sealed cardboard boxes that are almost never opened but are always carefully transferred from house to house with every move in the belief that one day someone might want some baby clothes that have been kept in a box for twenty-five years.


Bill Bryson


#cellar #hoarding #moving #storage #home

I got private lessons in keyboard at Julliard, before New England Conservatory of Music in Boston.


Bernie Worrell


#boston #conservatory #england #got #i

I thought I had to show all my stuff and I almost tore the boards of the grandstand with my fastball.


Cy Young


#boards #fastball #had #i #show

What in hell are you really made of, Howard? After all, it's only a building. It's not the combination of holy sacrament, Indian torture, and sexual ecstasy that you seem to make of it." "Isn't it?


Ayn Rand


#howard-roark #inspiration #passion #art

If we never had the courage to take a leap of faith, we'd be cheating God out of a chance to mount us up with wings like eagles and watch us soar.


Jen Stephens


#eagles #faith #god #leap-of-faith #soar

What a woman you are,” he murmured, and she heard the emotion in it, the way the Irish thickened just a bit in his voice. And saw it in those vivid eyes when he drew back. “That you would think of this. That you would do this.” He shook his head, kissed her. Like the breath, long and quiet. “I can’t thank you enough. There isn’t enough thanks. I can’t say what this means to me, even to you. I don’t have the words for it.” He took her hands, brought them both to his lips. “A ghra. You stagger me.” He framed her face now, touched his lips to her brow. “You’re the beat of my heart, the breath in my body, the light in my soul.


J.D. Robb


#in-death-series #love #roarke #romance #death

You know, lieutenant, you wear your weapon the way other women wear pearls." "It's not a fashion accessory.


J.D. Robb


#naked #naked-in-death #roarke #death

... If you tried to touch my woman she'd break your dick off like a twig then stick it up your arse.


J.D. Robb


#eve-dallas #roarke #death

You had no right. No right to stand in front of me.” He turned back now, his eyes vividly blue with temper that had gone from frigid to blaze. “No fucking right to risk yourself on my behalf” “Oh really. Is that so?” She stalked forward until they were toe to toe. “Okay, you tell me. You keep looking me dead in the eye and you tell me you wouldn’t have done the same if it was me in jeopardy.” “That’s entirely different.” “Why?” Her chin came up and her finger jabbed hard into his chest. “Because you have a penis?


J.D. Robb


#roarke #death

You're almost as good as Peabody." He stopped at the door, grabbed her up in a steaming kiss. "You can't get that from Peabody." "I could if I wanted." But it made her grin as he uncoded the locks. "But I like you better for sex.


J.D. Robb


#peabody #roarke #sex #death






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