Quotes by V.C. Andrews, Petals on the Wind

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Little girls get hurt when they play grown-up games. — V.C. Andrews, Petals on the Wind
Little girls get hurt when they play grown-up games. — V.C. Andrews, Petals on the Wind
Little girls get hurt when they play grown-up games. — V.C. Andrews, Petals on the Wind
Then the wind came in with Bart and blew the vase of roses from the table. I stood and stared down at the crystal pieces — V.C. Andrews, Petals on the Wind
Then the wind came in with Bart and blew the vase of roses from the table. I stood and stared down at the crystal pieces — V.C. Andrews, Petals on the Wind
Then the wind came in with Bart and blew the vase of roses from the table. I stood and stared down at the crystal pieces — V.C. Andrews, Petals on the Wind
You are an intriguing combination, half child, half seductress, half angel."I laughed sort and bitterly. "That's what al — V.C. Andrews, Petals on the Wind
You are an intriguing combination, half child, half seductress, half angel."I laughed sort and bitterly. "That's what al — V.C. Andrews, Petals on the Wind
You are an intriguing combination, half child, half seductress, half angel."I laughed sort and bitterly. "That's what al — V.C. Andrews, Petals on the Wind
The mountain trees that grew between the pines were a brilliant blaze of fall colors, like fire against the emerald gree — V.C. Andrews, Petals on the Wind
The mountain trees that grew between the pines were a brilliant blaze of fall colors, like fire against the emerald gree — V.C. Andrews, Petals on the Wind
The mountain trees that grew between the pines were a brilliant blaze of fall colors, like fire against the emerald gree — V.C. Andrews, Petals on the Wind
Beauty thinks it needs no talent and can feed on itself, so it soon dies. — V.C. Andrews, Petals on the Wind
Beauty thinks it needs no talent and can feed on itself, so it soon dies. — V.C. Andrews, Petals on the Wind
Beauty thinks it needs no talent and can feed on itself, so it soon dies. — V.C. Andrews, Petals on the Wind
Maybe that was what millions could do-- nail a satisfied smirk to one's face. — V.C. Andrews, Petals on the Wind
Maybe that was what millions could do-- nail a satisfied smirk to one's face. — V.C. Andrews, Petals on the Wind
Maybe that was what millions could do-- nail a satisfied smirk to one's face. — V.C. Andrews, Petals on the Wind
...I'm a fool. I expect too much, then I'm angry because nothing ever works out the way I want. When I was young and ful — V.C. Andrews, Petals on the Wind
...I'm a fool. I expect too much, then I'm angry because nothing ever works out the way I want. When I was young and ful — V.C. Andrews, Petals on the Wind
...I'm a fool. I expect too much, then I'm angry because nothing ever works out the way I want. When I was young and ful — V.C. Andrews, Petals on the Wind