The brain is the most erogenous zone in a woman's body. That is our secret. And it is what we share.
BrainM.J. RoseThere is no glory in honesty if it is destructive. And no shame in dishonesty if its goal is to offer grace.
M.J. Rose, Lying In BedNeeding someone doesn't make you weak, it makes you feel. And feeling is how you know you're alive.
M.J. Rose, In SessionWe're all broken in one way or another, but it's through the cracks in our souls that the light comes through. And the light, Jenny, that's our art. Now, paint. Paint as if your life depends on it.
M.J. Rose, Tiffany BluesThe dead live as long as someone who loves them lives.
M.J. Rose, The Collector of Dying BreathsNo, the sadness will soften, its edges will become less rough. In time missing him will be the way you love him.
M.J. Rose, The Witch of Painted SorrowsThe secret, which is not so secret after all, is that the people who we love live on in our hearts, in the beat of our blood.
M.J. Rose, The Collector of Dying BreathsThe business of living can steal away the wonder of life.
M.J. Rose, Tiffany BluesMen are monsters all, and something in them wants to force others to see the world the same way they see it.
M.J. Rose, The Collector of Dying Breaths"The owl," he was saying, "is one of the most curious creatures. A bird that stays awake when the rest of the world sleeps. They can see in the dark. I find that so interesting, to be mired in reality when the rest of the world is dreaming. What does he see and what does he know that the rest of the world is missing?"
M.J. Rose, Seduction"Perfume is magic. It's mystery. We recreate the smell of a flower. Of wood. Of grass. We capture the essence of life. Liquefy it. We store memories. We make dreams," he told her once. "What we do is a wonder, an art, and we have a responsibility to do it well."
PerfumeM.J. Rose, Seduction