Top 90 N.R. Walker Quotes (2025 Update)
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51. “What has been promised, is debt.”

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52. “Lola, he played his piano for me last night.” “Is that a euphemism for something?”

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53. “You just need someone who knows how your puzzle goes back together.”

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54. “So, this Doctor Who guy travels to different galaxies in the TARDIS thing?” There was only silence on the line, so as always, I felt the need to fill it. “Because it’s not very aerodynamic, and it doesn’t seem like it’s built to withstand the pressure of zero gravity.”

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55. “Six months ago, I was intrigued, bewitched even, by this butterfly man. Now I was in love with him, impossibly so. Impossible because there was no going back from this. I was a changed man. My heart belonged wholly to him, and I knew, without a doubt, it always would.”

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56. “I met someone special today,” I told her. “His name is Lawson Gale.” She wagged her tail at me. “I dunno, Rosie, but if there’s any such thing as perfect for me, he just might be it.”

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57. “I better keep going with these. This here box contains a soccer field for a fish tank so your goldfish can play soccer. Quality, life-changing stuff.”

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58. “I stared at her. “Is that another compliment? Because we’ve just been through that.” She walked to her desk. “You mispronounced thank you.”

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59. “He wanted it all to be over so he could get on with living the rest of his life with Cronin. He wanted endless days of peace and fornication.”

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60. “There is something cathartic about having your scars inked into your skin.”

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61. “Finding him that day was the best thing that ever happened to me. Because then I found you.”

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62. “His hand lay across my stomach as he slept soundly. I entwined my fingers with his and breathed through the warmth that seeped through my chest. Such a simple, sweet thing to do, yet holding hands in bed was incredibly intimate.”

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63. “I’d crossed that line like Usain freakin’ Bolt.”

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64. “Oh, shut up,” I grumbled. “I suck at cooking and you know it.” He got a glazed, dreamy look on his face and after a while, he said, “I’m sorry, you mentioned sucking and I got distracted. I didn’t hear a word after that.” I rolled my eyes and walked into the kitchen, but he called out, “Your cooking is fine, Tom. But your sucking skills are your true talent.”

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65. “He was decidedly normal in an extraordinary way.”

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66. “And it took a little while as I tried to put the puzzle of myself back together. But Dallas, it was the pieces of us that made me whole. Not me by myself, and not just you, but us.”

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67. “Covens?” “Yes. Vampire colonies.” “Are you in a coven?” “Yes.” “With Jodis and Eiji?” “Yes.” “How many others?” “Four hundred and fifty-two.” “Jesus.” “No, he’s not one of them.” Cronin laughed and Alec balked. “I’m only joking.” Alec narrowed his eyes at him. “Is that vampire humor?” Cronin still chuckled as he shrugged.”

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68. “The old lady I was sitting next to gaped at me. I shrugged, not even the slightest bit sorry. Okay, well maybe just a little sorry. But he smiled at me. Hennessy goddamned smiled right at me, like I was the reason for his happiness.”

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69. “He’s gay, he’s single, he owns his own business. He lives in a cute-as-hell cabin-type house. He’s sweet and funny, and Liv, I don’t think you understand. He even named his dog Chutney from Legally Blonde. And he has little shoes for her so she can walk in the snow.”

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70. “You’re so good with people. You say all the right things to make people feel better about themselves. You don’t do it to be patronising at all; you do it because you’re a good person.”

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71. “I think you’re something wonderful.”

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72. “You’re the reason I have to do that. Just sitting there, all Scottish and sexy as hell.”

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73. “There was something absolutely terrifying in handing over your wounded heart for someone else to hold.”

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74. “And without my consent, with my defences in ruins, while my brain was sleeping, my stupid heart went and fell headfirst into love.”

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75. “You can text me whenever.” His smile died. “Did you forget?” “What?” “That I can’t read.” “No, you can’t read well. But you can read.” I gave him a grin. “And I’ll go easy on you.”

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76. “I climb on and rub myself against his ass.”

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77. “You can not ask him and die wondering. Or you can do what grown-ups do and be grown-up about it and ask him outright. Like a grown-up.”

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78. “And I don’t expect any man to out himself, before he’s ready, for me. It’s something you need to do in your own time, on your own terms.”

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79. “I have a Steve.”

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80. “I couldn’t help but laugh. “Do you have some tough-guy persona I haven’t seen yet?” “Absolutely,” he said brightly. “I have a black belt in sarcasm, and my wit is like lightning.”

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81. “Trav just shook his head and grinned. “It’s my ring on your finger, Charlie. It’s our daughter asleep down the hall, and it’s me you beg for and my name you whisper.” He sighed, content and sleepy. His accent was always thicker when he was tired. “I know damn well who you belong to. And you do too.”

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82. “I cupped his face in my two hands and fluttered my eyelashes against his cheek.”

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83. “I had to make the most of what time I had left. And the truth was, if I didn’t change my lifestyle choices now, maybe I wouldn’t even get another thirty-five years. Or, at the very least, I wouldn’t get a healthy thirty-five years.”

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84. “And it had to match. Because I didn’t spend the first eighteen years of my life in the closet and not come out with some sense of style.”

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85. “This was butterfly-inducing, blood-warming, heart-skipping. This was the beginning of something very special. Was it love? Was I ready to call it that? Was I ready to hand over my heart to a guy I’d only known for a few weeks? Or maybe the better question was, did I even have a choice?”

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86. “Who knew fresh, cool air mixed with six or seven shots of liquor made wobbly boots even wobblier?”

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87. “What’s PSA?” “Prostate test.” “Prostate?” Cooper asked, looking a little miffed. “I hope he bought you dinner first.”

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88. “He would have been so happy. He should have been alive to see that, to celebrate it. They all should have lived long enough to see that. And to see gay politicians, out and proud. Or gay superhero movies, gay couples on primetime TV. He should have been alive to see that. That was stolen from him, from them all.”

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89. “I could do my shoelaces up without having to reach over my stomach.”

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90. “Despite my earlier concerns, I realised now I didn’t care that his emotions were synthetic. I didn’t care that he was programmed to suit me, to want me, to smile when he saw me. I didn’t care that his love for me was binary coded, programmed. It was real to me. And in many ways, it was more real than anything I’d had with any human. Human love came with conditions and limits, with mess and noise, and was fleeting at best. Shaun’s love wasn’t. It was forever and completely, unequivocally mine.”

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91. “No. Unfortunately my standards exceed the availability pool. It’s been that way for a while now.”

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