The Saucy Wenches Book Club

“Without guilt we would all be monsters. And memory is the ink with which we list our crimes.” ~ Mark Lawrence, The Book That Wouldn’t Burn

What she wanted was a true heart to love her, to run wild with her through the forest. ~ Sarah J. Maas, House of Sky and Breath

Because he knew her well enough to realize she’d rather be holed up in here like Gollum, stroking books and murmuring, “My precious.” ~ Talia Hibbert, Take a Hint, Dani Brown

The truth has been a more complex commodity than the market can easily package and sell. ~ Naomi Alderman, The Power

“No one else gets to define who I am. Only me.” ~ Kacen Callender, Felix Ever After

“I have found that it is not until you properly look at things with the care of a botanist, or an artist, that you really see their true nature.” ~ Kayte Nunn, The Botanist’s Daughter

‘I’m not wearing anything whose design is based on Bashford’s testicles.’ ‘You could do worse,’ said Bashford indignantly, from ground level. ‘Not according to what’s written in the ladies’ loo on the third floor. And there’s a diagram on the wall, as well.’ ‘Really?’ said Bashford smugly. ‘The entire wall?’ ‘Most of it seemed to be contained in an area approximately equivalent to that of a postage stamp.’ ~ Jodi Taylor, What Could Possibly Go Wrong? (The Chronicles of St Mary’s #6)