You need to take some acting classes to learn to hide your huge crush on my husband better

There are much more important qualities to have than a docile disposition.

He had taken George, my beloved George, from me. And he had taken my other self: Anne.

Grabbing someone’s ass doesn’t count as capturing them!

There are certain kinds of silence that make you walk on air.

She affected me, even when she was absent.

We all know I’m marrying you, as soon as you get over your thing with dog tags and realize a stethoscope is way sexier, anyway.” – Tanner

Because you want to live.

Well, yea we are kind of old, but we’ve been around so long, we don’t have anything better to do. Living a long time can really turn you into a cranky bitch. Just wait ‘till...

Point is, maybe some people wouldn’t want to be around me all day, but there are people out there who would. And they’re smart and funny. And they like some of the same things I...

It’s strange, but I find myself more disillusioned by a man who has such easily persuaded views than I would be by one whose views were entirely opposite but passionately held. Isn’t that quixotic of...

Do I look that bad?’ I said, my voice quavering with the rejection that I was ashamed for even caring about. ‘Is that what this is all about? How ugly I look?’Patrick kept his eyes...

He drew in an answering breath, and she waited to hear the quip, the joke, the dab of levity for the most intense moment they’d ever shared. But he only dropped his head into the...

I hope our guest is delicious,” Flay comments as she looks Soar over. Is she flirting or does she plan on eating him?Maybe both.

Beauty lies in the purity of Heart,looking good is just called prettiness.

dirty” before, I will compare it with dynamite in your ovaries. They say it with like, seven Rs.

I live for sex. I celebrate it, and relish the electricity of it, with every fibre of my being. I can see no better reason for being alive.

I knew, in the silence that followed, that anything could happen here. It might be too late: again, I might have missed my chance. But I would at least know I tried, that I took...

You two are bound to one another. You always have been … and you can’t run away from what you are. No matter where you go, your feelings for her are going to follow you.

Love. She was aware that, to some people, this would be a warm-fuzzy type of feeling. For her, it was pure, unadulterated terror.

The books we love offer a sketch of a whole universe that we secretly inhabit, and in which we desire the other person to assume a role.One of the conditions of happy romantic compatibility is,...

He didn’t just want her now. He needed her. He needed to feel his rhythm in her body, to see if his soul was still there in her pleasure.

I knew you would do me good in some way, at some time–I saw it in your eyes when I first beheld you.

A smart woman knows when to listen to her man.”Her man? “He is most definitely not my man. He’s not my type.””Type? If he was any more your type, he’d have you sitting in his...

…she would have walked all the way up to East Sixty-Third Street, and probably 163rd Street, if it meant pouring even more into this memory that wasn’t a memory.

The cloudless day is richer at its close;A golden glory settles on the lea;Soft, stealing shadows hint of cool reposeTo mellowing landscape, and to calming sea.And in that nobler, gentler, lovelier light,The soul to sweeter,...

You feel like you’re cursed. Death follows you wherever you go and you feel completely abandoned. You wish it would all end for you. You think that death would be a release, yet something compels...

The knowledge that she could learn to love a man had always meant more to her than loving him effortlessly, more even than falling in love, and that was why she now felt that she...

Choices are exhibited through the notions of free will,temptation challenges them.

It always helps to do those kinds of things. But my wife won’t tell you that I’m a romantic.

He raised his hand to brush a stray hair from her face. Instead of dropping his hand, he slid it behind her neck and drew her closer. His earthy pine scent enveloped her. When his...

Never stop. Never forget.

Michael nodded tersely, eyeing a table across the room. It was empty. So empty. So joyfully, blessedly empty.He could picture himself a very happy man at that table.”Not feeling very conversational this evening, are we?”...

I feel…and I have reason to believe…that we could come to mean something to each other.

His voice as smooth as silk, Grant started into his standard crowd-pleaser: Sinatra’s ‘My Kind of Town.

You think I wanted to fall for you? I stayed away from you! I gave him the chance to be with you! But there’s another part of me that asks what if? What if you’re...

She turned her painted blue eyes toward the assistant and said something in French before she left.

She strove for poised composure, despite feeling like a powerless pawn in a despicable game of human chess, played for the amusement of those who enjoyed tragic endings at the expense of someone else’s happiness—no—their...

He couldn’t take his eye off that dragonThere was something odd about the swaying of his tail…he watched his curved and voluptuous reptilian legs move with grace……its stare was docile and…loving…He wanted that creatureHe wanted...

I’m mad you left the way you did.

Denial can be beautifulBut only when you’re a fantastic liar

Let Death Bless Me With You

Bathroom door beside you,” and picked up a vase and hit the rising Damon over the head with it. Hard.

I imagine I should have told it to you before? I love you, Sejal.I wish for you to become my wife.Recently I’ve also opened a shop in North Dakota and thinking that, just maybe, you...

That is my gun. As you’ve discovered, it’s pumpaction like a shotgun , but it doesn’t fire bullets.

I think I could get used to you,” I say, looking down into his beautiful brown eyes, deep like the color of autumn. (From “Undone, The Romance of Nick and Layla [Part 5”]).

Someday, Ry, you are going to realize who Darren really is. He’s a prince, and he’s only going to break your heart.

I spoke like a spoke on a wheel, as I went around and around without actually saying what I wanted to say. I was love flustered.

I will not exorcise you—I’d miss your fragrance, the soft tread of your step on the stair

If loving someone is putting them in a straitjacket and kicking them down a flight of stairs, then yes, I have loved a few people.