Chrystle? I'm back!" I refused to say that I was home because Cassie was my home. But I'd lost that, and her, forever, so I'd never truly be home again.

Sometimes letting go is the only way to find out who you're meant to hold on to.

You're something, alright." I laughed into his bare chest, my eyes closing. "I'm your something..." His voice trailed off into a wisper as I drifted off.

But when you don't follow them up with any action, they're completely pointless. They're just sounds and syllables. But they mean absolutely nothing.

Humans don’t make sense.”“If you’re only now learning that, ” Kaladin said, “then you haven’t been paying attention.

legal investigation. As Clinton noted, “My goal in this deposition was to be truthful, but not particularly helpful.

The most mediocre of males feels himself a demigod as compared with women.

A man who opens a door for a woman or gives up his seat for her-even offering to carry something! Those are country manners that never go out of style.

I will not say that women have no character; rather, they have a new one every day.

There is a very fine line between listening and stalking.

Before Israel dies, it must be humiliated and degraded. Allah willing, before they die, they will experience humiliation and degradation every day.

Sweat has the power to end a pity party in such a way that even the hostess is happy.

If anyone has conducted a Beethoven performance, and then doesn't have to go to an osteopath, then there's something wrong.

Who knows what part we play in other people's dreams?