When Søren touched her she became his. When Wesley touched her, she became herself.
Tiffany ReiszAdrift and unmoored, she had tried again and again to throw him a rope to save him from the raging waters. And now he no longer felt like a drowning man at sea. Nora... the siren and the goddess, the ship and the wine-dark sea. She would either save him or end him.
Tiffany ReiszStichwörter: siren
Broken love is the most dangerous love. It will slice you open with every touch.
Tiffany ReiszHurt is a bruise on the outside. Harm is a bruise on the inside.
Tiffany ReiszI'm sad at you.
Tiffany ReiszStichwörter: sad couldn-t-have-said-it-better
The Moonlight sonata is a strange piece of music. It's been called a Lamentation. You can feel that when you play it, can feel the sorrow and the endless repetitions. It's simple to play but maddeningly difficult to play well. The arpeggios allow great freedom of expression. Too much freedom in untutored, unskilled hands. They say Beethovan wrote it for a seventeen-year-old countess, the Countess Giulietta Guicciardi. He may have loved her.
Tiffany ReiszStichwörter: beethovan the-moonlight-sonata
You men. The bra clasp defeats you every time."
"I think a demonic engineer mus have designed these things. I may have to get bolt cutters."
"Watch out. Bras are often booby-trapped.
He wished that the mathematics of the world were like the mathematics of the heart - then his equal love and hate would mean he felt nothing instead of double.
Tiffany ReiszStichwörter: love
[About the wives of Weinsburg] They may only be a legend. I like to think they were real. Once the city of Weinsburg in Germany was under siege. The enemy emperor was dangerous but not unmerciful. When it became inevitable that the city would fall, the men of Weinsberg pleaded for their women, that they be allowed to flee with their lives. The emperor relented and allowed the women to leave the city with only the valuables they could carry on their backs. The day came and the gates of the city opened and the emperor watched in shock as the women stumbled through the gates nearly breaking under the weight of their husbands and fathers who they carried on their backs. Their love humbled the emperor and he declared all would be spared. ~ Nora
Tiffany ReiszJesus, what kind of fucking church is this?
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