He took her hand from her head and held it in his. "Your beauty could make a rose blush." "Are you... drunk?

I don't want to move out of bed." "I don't want to move out of bed either. Let's live here.

For ya, love, I will be anything ya want... even a potato.

Ya smell like honey, " he said. "I'm allergic to bees, " she whispered. "I'll do my best not to sting ya, love.

Is he all right?" Jane asked. "Oh, sure, probably losing a fight against a squirrel, " Angus said. "Or his shadow...

Of course ya love me. I'm very loveable.

Sharing when you have almost nothing brings you everything.

To me, a building - if it's beautiful - is the love of one man, he's made it out of his love for space, materials, things like that.

Reason cannot establish values, and its belief that it can is the stupidest and most pernicious illusion.

We would rather forgive the evil proliferating all around us than the rebellion against it, which we mistake for the true evil.

I prefer you like this, when you're in a foul mood, because you tell the truth.

At birth the Devil touched my tongue.

In religion is much tiredness of people, a giving over of their doing to Someone Else.

It is a golden chapter in the history of India's maritime security. May INS Vikramaditya, imbibe the radiance of the sun and confidence of victory in each one of us.

Where there is no love there is no understanding.

I'm a future legend. And you're the legend killer.