Skerritt Victoria Quotes

#1. You'll know when it's time to stand up straight and tall and walk that road in faith. It's bold. It's scary. It's life-giving. Like so many paths, it won't always be clear. You have to follow those crumbs and see where they lead. #Quote by Victoria Mitchell

#2. Gandhi was a David with no material weapon.. not even a slingshot. #Quote by Victoria Moran

#3. Don't be unkind." I'm used to ordering him around, but this sounds like a request #Quote by Victoria Aveyard

#4. I wonder if Blue knows she's repainting her room.I wonder if he's asking if she wants a ride to the party tonight.I wonder if he knows what being strangled feels like. #Quote by Victoria Scott

#5. Killers don't have to make sense. #Quote by Victoria Aveyard

#6. You are truly blessed with Torquil."
"I'm reminded of that every day. To be honest, I havenae seen him that happy for a long time."
She tapped him on the arm. "Oh, Ruairi, I can't say I'm responsible for that, but I thank you just the same."
He raised his hand and softly brushed his thumb over her cheek. "Ye brought the light back into his eyes." For a long moment, he looked back at her. "And mine as well, lass. #Quote by Victoria Roberts

#7. Parental neglect even in intact families, can have a shattering effect on how daughters- even those with loving mothers- feel about men. #Quote by Victoria Secunda

#8. I know!" he growls back, his voice guttural. I wonder if all of his fire kind have eyes like his. Eyes that burn and smolder. #Quote by Victoria Aveyard

#9. Every civilization is just an attempt, a best guess...And they're all imperfect, shots in the dark, and they all end in a flood. #Quote by Kevin Emerson

#10. Nowadays a parlor maid as ignorant as Queen Victoria was when she came to the throne would be classed as mentally defective. #Quote by George Bernard Shaw

#11. His purity was too great, his aspiration too high for this poor, miserable world! His great soul is now only enjoying that for which it was worthy! #Quote by Queen Victoria

#12. This would be the stuff of songs and paintings and patterns on skin. #Quote by Victoria Collins

#13. I try to shape a tight laugh, and it dies in my throat. "This is new to me, Wes. Sharing. Having someone I can share with. And I really appreciate your help
That sounds lame. I've never had someone like ... This is a mess. There's finally something good in my life and I'm already making a mess of it." My cheeks go hot, and I have to clench my teeth to stop the rambling.
"Hey," he says, knocking his shoe playfully against mine. "It's the same for me, you know?" This is all new to me. And I'm not going anywhere. It takes at least three assassination attempts to scare me off. And even then, if there are baked goods involved, I might come back." He hoists himself up from the bench. "But on that note, I retreat to tend my wounded pride." He says it with a smile, and somehow I'm smiling, too. How does he do that, untangle things so easily? #Quote by Victoria Schwab

#14. A slight breeze cooled the Hawaiian spring air, swaying the branches of palm trees, which cast black silhouettes against the purple and orange colors of the twilight sky. #Quote by Victoria Kahler

#15. Grabbing my hand he pulls me to him, and grabs my hips, digging his hand in. "I have the perfect spot for your first tattoo." Reaching for the bottom of my dress, he lifts the front so only he can see, and runs his thumb over my hipbone. "Perfect. #Quote by Victoria Ashley

#16. I never would have conceived that he would finally succumb to marriage. How did you ever convince him?"
"I must actually credit Lady Russell. She explained to me that a man desires above all things to think himself his own master. Thus, I had only to convince Marcus that marrying me was entirely his own idea."
-A BREACH OF PROMISE #Quote by Victoria Vane

#17. For the first time in years, Dara wanted to live. #Quote by Victoria Lee

#18. They built it so quickly. It's only been a few days since the Bowl of Bones," I murmur back. Anything louder than a whisper might shatter this fragile peace.
Cal's hand stills, his palm flat against my bare skin. "Maven turned against you long before the Bowl of Bones."
I know that now. I know it with every bleeding breath. #Quote by Victoria Aveyard

#19. honeyed words, smooth as butter and strong as iron, fall on open ears. #Quote by Victoria Aveyard

#20. Always keep in mind its not about how high you can jump, its landing on level ground that matters! #Quote by Victoria Addino

#21. To these qualities must be added one which is of great importance, this is discretion; humble as it seems, it has often brought about successes in which talent failed and genius did not succeed. Discretion in the great affairs of the world does wonders, and safety depends frequently and is chiefly derived from it.... #Quote by Queen Victoria

#22. Victoria started to text something else, but then she shoved her phone in her pocket and yanked open the door. Why was she trading insults with him on a phone when he was right there? #Quote by Lynn Raye Harris

#23. Cruelty to animals is an enormous injustice; so is expecting those on the lowest rung of the economic ladder to do the dangerous, soul-numbing work of slaughtering sentient beings on our behalf. #Quote by Victoria Moran

#24. The wife who submits to sexual intercourse against her wishes or desires, virtually commits suicide; while the husband who compels it, commits murder. #Quote by Victoria Woodhull

#25. 'Pay it forward' has become a hackneyed concept, but I truly believe in it, and it gives me huge satisfaction to be able to help writers in a measurable way. #Quote by Victoria Strauss

#26. I flinch. The rag she gives me is clean, but it still smells like blood. #Quote by Victoria Aveyard

#27. Don't worry. Blood will not be shed. Although if there was, I'm sure your husband would have another fine tapestry made. #Quote by Victoria Roberts

#28. Cole smiled. "Love you," he whispered softly. "I'll be back soon to show you how much. #Quote by Victoria Lynne

#29. I mean, most people want to escape. Get out of their heads. Out of their lives. Stories are the easiest way to do that. #Quote by Victoria Schwab

#30. The beautiful thing about books was that anyone could open them. #Quote by Victoria Schwab

#31. There was soot and orphans everywhere, and gaslit cobbled streets full of fog and sinister gentlemen out for a night of illicit murder. It was a strict and unforgiving society; looking at a piano, eating too much butter, dancing with elan
the sour-faced Queen Victoria forbade all these things. And, it was also raining in the London of themdays
dirty grey slabs of rain that left everywhere shining and slippery. #Quote by Gideon Defoe

#32. The good father does not have to be perfect. Rather, he has to be good enough to help his daughter to become a woman who is reasonably self-confident, self-sufficient, and free of crippling self-doubt, and to feel at ease in the company of men. #Quote by Victoria Secunda

#33. Well, eighteen, then. And I saw you with him the other night at the opera." She laughed nervously as she spoke, and watched him with her vague forget-me-not eyes. She was a curious woman, whose dresses always looked as if they had been designed in a rage and put on in a tempest. She was usually in love with somebody, and, as her passion was never returned, she had kept all her illusions. She tried to look picturesque, but only succeeded in being untidy. Her name was Victoria, and she had a perfect mania for going to church. #Quote by Oscar Wilde

#34. Their bodies were in exquisite harmony with one another. A hunger inched through her veins, rousing her to the peak of desire. She wanted to yield to the burning sweetness that was captive within her.
The passion of his ardor mounted, and she finally abandoned herself to the whirl of sensations. Love flowed into her like warm molten honey, shattering her into a million glowing stars. #Quote by Victoria Roberts

#35. For all his clever ideas, Maven has nothing to say to this. He just stares, his breath coming in tiny, scared puffs. I know the look on his face; I wear it every time I'm forced to say good-bye to someone.
"It's too bad we didn't stay longer," I murmur, looking out at the river. "I would have liked to die close to home."
Another breeze sends a curtain of my hair across my face but Maven brushes it away and pulls me close with startling ferocity.
Oh.
His kiss is not at all like his brother's. Maven is more desperate, surprising himself as much as me. He knows I'm sinking fast, a stone dropping through the river. And he wants to drown with me.
"I will fix this," he murmurs against my lips. I have never seen his eyes so bright and sharp. "I won't let them hurt you. You have my word. #Quote by Victoria Aveyard

#36. I went to dance classes from 9 in the morning until 1, then to school from 3 to 10 at night, always under the threat that if I failed a single course I could forget about dancing. #Quote by Victoria Abril