Happily ever after? If justice doesn't triumph and love doesn't make the circle in entertainment fiction, what's the point? Real life sucks too often.
Don't 'honey' me in that southern-fried twang.
Миризмите остават с нас най-дълго, забравен аромат ни връща отдавна погребани спомени и чувства.
You have to believe in it to get it...
Why is it you think you'll live forever and why do you want to, I'd like to know, when you deny yourselves so many of the basic pleasures in life?
She'd already accepted that she loved him, hadn't she? And it had been easy, a simple process of steps and study. Her mind was amde up, her goals set. Damn it, she'd been pleased by the whole business...
Love’s not some amorphous concept created for books and poetry and not attainable. It’s real and vital, and it’s necessary. Damn it.
Love didn't run on logic. It didn't follow neat lines or a list of priorities.
Kate studied the clipboard and the pocket calculator on the floor.Did you figure out how to work that thing?You don't have to be a CPA to use a calculator.I meant the clipboard.Ha ha.
It's not an exaggeration to say that they saved my life. Ray Quinn, then Cam and Ethan and Phil. They turned their world around for me, and because of it, turned mine around with it. Anna and Grace an...
I had to get by the flower beds he's planted, the flowers in vases, candles, the potpourri in the powder room—Mother of God! Potpourri in the powder room. We need to get a posse together , go get him....
I feel something for you, some dangerous thing, some volatile thing.
He matters to me, too.I know he does.He didn't. Phillip pulled out his hammer to nail the laps. Not as much as he did to you. Not enough. It's different now.I know that, too. For the next few minutes...
Grab it while you can because tomorrow could suck you dry.
Couples take care of each other, Clare, that's what makes them a couple. And couples tell each other when something happens that scares them.
A woman who can threaten your life before breakfast is the only sort of woman worth having.
You can fix anything but a blank page.
Why do I find it irresistible when you tell me to go to hell so politely?
There's no reward without work, no victory without effort, no battle won without risk.
The tune was sad, as the best of Ireland was, melancholy and lovely as a lover's tears.