A radical love story is the only device that makes the time-chariot of a village, a city, a country, gallop faster. Such a love story pulls the wheels of that chariot from a murky, regressive...

I love you, and it’s not the kind of love that wavers. It’s the scary kind that doesn’t fade. I look at you, and I see not just everything I want for my life, but...

Hey, you’re the one who can’t stand me being so close to you.

If beauty had religious and spiritual importance, there would have been your temples all around the world.

I knew nothing of death, and, for some unexplainable reason, I was beginning to feel guilty for that. -Jessica

Can you get that through your head, right?’ she said through gritted teeth. ‘This was not some moony little teenage crush. This is a real live want to throw him on the floor and shag...

I know what you’re up to.””I doubt that.” Hayes leaned toward her, his hand looping around the back of McKenzie’s neck as he gently drew her to him. “Because if you could see what I...

The only woman who would wear a gown like this one, love, is one who knows the power she wields and isn’t afraid to use it.

Do you like my brother?” And there goes Dan’s confidence. He keeps his eyes resolutely on the field. “Uh… yes? I mean… I think everyone likes your brother, don’t they?” She leans over and gives...

A gentleman holds my hand.A man pulls my hair.A soulmate will do both.

His impulsive buss had been as beautiful as a first kiss to a child. And, she felt, as important.

Apparently having your girlfriend get shot in the head and Life Flighted away takes its toll on a guy. Imagine that? I told him it was no biggie, but he’s been kind of edgy about...

We’ve talked, and alot has been said ,but no words were uttered at all

I was a vampire, and she had the sweetest blood I’d smelled in eighty years.

Maybe I’ll paint you white. Fuck. You’d love that, woudn’t you? Have my come all over your body.

It’s alright to love someone who doesn’t love you back, as long as they’re worth you loving them. As long as they deserve it.

I’d heard of Evergreen Care Center before. Cass and I had always made fun of the stupid ads they ran on TV, featuring some dragged-out woman with a limp perm and big, painted-on circles under...

This is a battle trophy and nothing to be ashamed of. Every one of your scars makes you more beautiful to me.

…she had a new handbag to go with her new attitude.

My love is something valuable to me which I ought not to throw away without reflection.

The strength was always in you. All you had to do was find it.

I say the same thing about breasts.

I turn away, tempted to punch the glass. I’m in the gratest danger of my life, and I’m playing with my hair and wondering if the boy I can’t have-and refuse to let myself want-thinks...

I celebrate myself, I paint and dance and sing myself, and what I assume you will assume, for every atom as of me as good belongs to dreamy You. I am a song. I am...

I can’t think of anything in the world lovelier than you.

How long has it been since I entered this blackness? Has it been days, months, or years? I’m stuck here with my mind, my thoughts, my memories, and my nightmares.

The roar of the crowd began to grow. He heard them harmoniously stomping their feet in a rhythm that cried out for battle. Gabe glanced across the arena to several cages that were shielded by...

It is the mess that readers love. The fact that sometimes the people who love us the most aren’t people we’re related to, but people who join our family later. The book acknowledges how difficult...

I know who you are…I’ve fallen hard for that person, and I sure as hell am not going to let you fade into your past.

I was naked under his gaze. Skin was just that: skin. But to see your soul stripped, laid bare for the eyes of someone you barely knew-that was terrifying.

I’m a fan of Belle from Beauty and the Beast. Brunette and doesn’t mind a guy that’s an animal? Hell yeah.

You could make mistakes when you lived together because you knew you’d wake up the next morning with another chance.

He found her utterly fascinating, a nameless, homeless, naked vampire, sleeping away the day in his bed, wanted by state and federal police.

This is love, I think. A place where people who have been alone may lock together like hawks and spin in the air, dizzy with surprise at the connection. A place you go willingly, and...

It is strange… the reasons one feels he doesn’t deserve things.

Agony’s PlotA zephyr skimmedacross my creamy skingently kissingwhere the sun had been….

Um, I’ll see you tomorrow.” I turned around and left as quickly as I had come in.

For better or for worse, music is the language of memory. It is also the language of love.

When you knock off work tonight, go looking for Toby, because, trust me, he will be looking for you.

Because you have only known me for like fourteen seconds and seven of those were us making out and you still know more about me than all of my friends in this stupid place.

Tell me to stop, Aby, and I will…It will be the hardest thing I’ll ever do, but if you don’t want this, now would be the time to tell me.

I’m not the only poet at this table.

She wondered what life would be like if there was always an arm around her shoulder and if there was a back that welcomed her hug all the time.

You’re not just different, you’re exceptional. And I think it’s time that I make you feel that way, too.

Misunderstanding and distrust—the predominant elements of a novel. Without them, everyone lives happily from beginning.

I guess I’m a hopeless case. No matter how much I try, his existence won’t budge out of my mind. The only thing left for me to do is to focus on becoming a career...

Saying you’re through with romance is like saying you’re done with living, Betty. Life is better with a little romance, you know.

I know the rules. I’ve been living here longer than you have.”He cracks a smile then. He nudges me back. “Hardly.””Born and raised. You’re a transplant.” I nudge him again, a little harder, and he...

Hush Hattie!” I said, intoxicated with my success. “I don’t want to go to my room. Everyone must know I shan’t marry the prince.” I ran to the door to our street, opened it, and...

The arrogant man probably thought his path to heaven was already assured, and that he acted in accordance to God’s will just by breathing.