Julia Quinn
Julia Quinn
Julia Quinn is the pseudonym used by Julie Pottinger, a best-selling American historical romance author, who says she chose her pseudonym so her Regency romances would be on bookshelves next to those of the successful romance writer Amanda Quick. Her novels have been translated into 26 foreign languages, and she has appeared on the New York Times Bestseller List 18 times...
NationalityAmerican
ProfessionAuthor
CountryUnited States of America
Julia Quinn quotes about
friday passion heart
No words for the passion. No words for the need.No words for the sheer epiphany of the moment.And so, on an otherwise unremarkable Friday afternoon, in the heart of Mayfair, in a quiet drawing room on Mount Street, Colin Bridgerton kissed Penelope Featherington.And it was glorious.
satisfied
I won’t be satisfied with anything less than everything,
motherhood vex curse
It's the curse of motherhood. You're required to love us even when we vex you.
romance waiting historical
I keep waiting for the day in which everyone who loves Downton Abbey will realize they were actually watching a historical romance novel.
why-not fiction lost
Most fiction series are written so that the reader can come in at any point and not feel lost, but if you can start at the beginning, why not?
sibling rain eight
You're in a rather odd mood today." I'm soaking wet, Eloise." No need to snap at me about it, I didn't force you to walk across town in the rain." It wasn't raining when I left,". There was something about a sibling that brought out the eight-year-old in a body. I'm sure the sky was gray," Clearly, she had a bit of the eight-year-old in her as well.
each-day lasts hours
You have to live each hour as if it's your last and each day as if you were immortal. - Kate Sheffield
niece eyelashes bats
I have thoroughly compromised your niece," Alex declared. "Will you plase insist that she marry me?" Caroline didn't bat an eyelash. "This", she announced, "is most peculiar.
friday monday years
She'd met Colin on a Monday. She'd kissed him on a Friday. Twelve years later. She sighed. It seemed fairly pathetic.
wicked
Tell me something wicked.
mistake men
Men. The day they learned to admit to a mistake was the day they became women.
rewards quiet capricious
Society is capricious and rewards the bad as often as the good. But it never rewards the quiet.
flirting might deny
He gave her his best smile. His best I-almost-died-so-how-can-you-deny-me smile. Or at least that’s how he hoped it appeared. The truth was, he wasn’t a very accomplished flirt, and it might very well have come across as an Iam- mildly-deranged-so-it’s-in-all-of-our-best-interests-if-youpretend- to-agree-with-me smile.
unexpected moments unexpected-moments
the unexpected moment [is] always sweeter.