Quotes by : Lauren Willig

It's the exile's dilemma. The home they yearn for is never the home to which they return. If they return.....

They were close enough that he could feel the hurried beat of her heart. He could feel Charlotte's indecision....

Old books exert a strange fascination for me -- their smell, their feel, their history; wondering who....

No sin is original, no matter what the bright young things may hope. We're all merely playing to a theme.....

Tell them I have the headache--no, the plague! I need something nice and contagious.

Such kindness wasn't a gift but a goad, scraping against one's skin like a yoke of thorns. She would....

He admired her for throwing off her aristocratic shackles -- his terms, that -- and making her own way....

But that initial, comet-blazing-across-the-sky, Big Idea is only the beginning. Each book is composed....

I love the sound of words, the feel of them, the flow of them. I love the challenge of finding just that....

LIPID (Last Idiot Person I Dated) syndrome: a largely undiagnosed but pervasive disease that afflicts....