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1 " Wishing for someone to talk to, some warm human hand to cling to, she walked across the giant chessboard, searching blindly through the crowd of immobile figures... until she saw a dark form leaning indolently against a white marble column. Her heart began to hammer, and her steps slowed as she was filled with a rush of excitement that heated her skin and made her pulse beat in urgent rhythm.It was Simon Hunt, walking toward her with a slight smile on his face. He caught her before she could retreat, and bent to whisper in her ear." Will you dance with me now?" " I can't," she said breathlessly, struggling in his tightening embrace." Yes, you can," he urged gently, his mouth hot and tender as it moved across her face. " Put your arms around me..." As she writhed in his embrace, he laughed softly and kissed her until she was limp and helpless against him. " Queen is now subject to capture," he murmured, drawing back to stare at her with deviltry in his eyes. " You're in danger, Annabelle... "
2 " [She had] a gay adventuresome spirit that was never to die, though it led her into curious places and she often found, at the end, only a trackless waste from which she had to retrace her steps painfully. But always, to her, red and green cabbages were to be jade and burgundy, chrysoprase and porphyry. Life has no weapons against a woman like that. "
― Edna Ferber , So Big
3 " When the train stopped, when she got off and heard the concrete of the platform under her heels, she felt light, lifted, impelled to action. She started off, walking fast, as if the speed of her steps could give form to the things she felt. "
― Ayn Rand , Atlas Shrugged
4 " For the lips of an immoral woman drip honey, and her mouth is smoother than oil; but in the end she is as bitter as wormword, sharp as a two-edged sword. Her feet go down to death, her steps lay hold of hell "
― Justin Cronin , The Passage (The Passage, #1)
