Ya need some girlfriends, hon, ‘cause they’re furever. Without a vow. A clutch of women’s the most tender, most tough place on Earth.
~ Delia Owens, Where the Crawdads Sing
“It’s a very special couch,” I told her. “Mad Rogan once
fell asleep on it. We’re thinking of having it gold-plated and donated to a
museum . . .” ― Ilona Andrews, Sapphire Flames (Hidden Legacy #4)
She accumulated the dust of other worlds on her skin like ten thousand perfumes, and left constellations of wistful men and impossible tales in her wake.
~ Alix E. Harrow,
The Ten Thousand Doors of January