My dad had once told me, crimson-red deep in “the talk,” that with sons, all he had to worry about was one penis, but with a daughter, he had to worry about everyone else’s.
Still trying to save the world?” “Always,” I said, “and in case you haven’t noticed, it’s working. The world is still here.
I love you too much to lose you over something so little. “Roommates With Benefits.
Wealth can be created. Wit and intelligence can't.
Your whole world ceases to exist and you're nothing but a shell of a person you once were. Your mom has dealt with it her way, me in mine, and you in yours," he said, lifting his hand off of John's gr...
Every morning we get a chance to be different. A chance to change. A chance to be better. Your past is your past. Leave it there. Get on with the future part, honey
You’re worth ever bead of sweat and every groan of frustration. You’re worth the work, you’re worth the wait, you’re worth everything I have to give you.” I moved closer, so our foreheads were pressed...
In the depths of hell roasting on a spit if it meant getting to be close to you.
But you make the rest hard too. Make me work for you. Make me earn your love. It's worth whatever price. Whatever cost. Don't let me come to expect easy with you. Make me want to work hard for you.
Don't let the fear of losing them keep you from loving them.
