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His voice dropped the words like icy pebbles into the stream of her mind...
Children are imprinted with the lessons of life from their earliest years. They learn from their parents how to give and receive love. It is the necessary lesson which they must learn if they are to do more than exist in an emotional vacuum inhabited only by themselves.
If you want to talk about a subject that is important to women, romantic fiction is the place to talk about it because that's where your audience is.
People should always mind their own business. More trouble is caused in this world by interference than any other single thing.
I'll never go. How can I? How far would I get without my heart?
A romantic novel is an adult fairy story, repeating the recurring symbols and images which can explain life to a woman and satisfy a powerful need within her. The need to love and be loved is vital to all human beings, but especially to women.
Writers and readers are still trying to work out unresolved problems between men and women, and that is why millions of women around the world are hooked on romantic fiction. So am I.
I wonder if your mother was frightened by Peter Pan before you were born?
You are as ordinary as spring,' he murmured. 'As powerless as sunlight.' He ran his fingertips down her neck. 'And when I touch you, I burn,' he said, making her heart stop and a flare of wild panic light inside her. He was too close; he was getting to her.
she was clinging ivy, she needed people to hold her up.
War stories, westerns, spy stories are all accepted as respectable because they are read by men. It is only women's light reading which is derided.
I would apologize to the devil if you treated him as you treat Nicola.
Romantic fiction is the only purely feminine art form. All other art forms were shaped and are dominated by men.
I think printed fiction is what women read.
Words were only an approximation of meaning. The meaning escaped between the words, dissolved, disappeared, like fog fading away between iron bars.
I don't care much for diamonds,' Nicola had told him.
'Have you ever been offered any?' he had asked, and he had been making fun of her, his face mocking.
'Not that I can remember,' Nicola had admitted calmly.
'And how would an offer be received?' he had asked, as though he knew the answer.
'With a kick in the teeth,' Nicola had said, meeting his eye.
