Judith McNaught
Judith McNaught
Judith McNaughtis a bestselling author of over a dozen historical and contemporary romance novels, with 30 million copies of her works in print. She was also the first female executive producer at a CBS radio station...
NationalityAmerican
ProfessionAuthor
Date of Birth10 May 1944
CountryUnited States of America
religious sunday people
Some of the most unkind,judgmental people I've ever known go to church every Sunday and read the Bible. I don't know how some people are able to disassociate their own cruelty and shortcomings from their religious obligations and convictions, but many are able to do that.
people sometimes wrong-time
Sometimes it just happens - to the wrong people at the wrong time.
laughter people wonderful
Life was wonderful, so filled with people and activities, with love and laughter.
people
People who talk less frequently notice more.
heart people soul
Some people feel love in their hearts, Julie. Some of us feel it all way into our souls. We're the ones who can't forget.
fun people live-your-life
You can't live your life to suit other people. The harder you try, the more restrictions they'll put on you just for the fun of seeing you jump through their hoops.
giving people trying
Life can be so good if you let it. But you must trade with life. You give something and you get something, then you give something of yourself again and you receive something again. Life goes bad when people try to take from it without giving. Then they came away empty-handed, and they grab harder and more often, growing more disappointed and disillusioned each time.
count glorious marriage ought perhaps stop
Having already had one glorious marriage, perhaps I ought to count myself lucky and stop while I'm ahead.
kingdoms hundred trade
If I had a hundred kingdoms, I would trade them all for you, my dearest love. I was nothing until you.
horse angel son
They’re going to ask what you said. And if I tell Mr. Twindell you said heaven will be like this, he’ll be very disappointed. He’s counting, you know, on gold streets and angels and horses with wings.” “I see where that could be a problem,” Ian agreed, and he tenderly laid his hand against his son’s cheek. “In that case, you can tell him I said this is almost heaven.
heart black flattery
Whitney: You black-hearted, treacherous, conniving scoundrel. Clayton: Your flattery warms my heart
hands frogs fit
What happens to me if this slipper fits?" "I turn you into a handsome frog.
fire hours cooks
Matt: I know you can cook. Meredith: What makes you so sure? Matt: Because less than an hour ago, you set me on fire.
falling-in-love love-is rivers
Which brings me to the question of why we always 'fall' in love. One falls down steps, off ladders, into rivers and down mountains. If love is so wonderful, why don't we soar in love or climb in love?