I love you, Anya,” he said. “You are my soul.

Enclose your heart in times of need with the steel of your determination and your strength. In doing this, all things will be bearable.

You know how to be a good boy?" Anna widened her eyes in surprise. "Why, Archer, I'm certain I never recognized that quality in you.

My money's on the lady," he drawled. "You don't tame a vixen, you just travel in her wake.

Wolves eat cats for dinner. By God, I wanna be a wolf. ~Kane Tyler~

Getting a woman's body and getting her heart are two different things. And gaining her trust is another problem entirely.

He is not coming back." And it hurt.It hurt until she was a mass of pain,worse than it had been when she thought he was dead. More all consuming. Ravaging her insides.

I'm scared of you two in the same place. That's like putting in an order for trouble, rather than just wishing for it.

What would I have done if my coya had been captured or killed? My mate, Sharone. The other half of everything I am. What would I have done?

And he believed because loving her meant believing. It meant trusting. And it meant life. It meant Kell Kreiger was no longer alone

Do you know, every time I've seen you you've been like the Grim Reaper of goodwill and cheer. You should find another profession.

Sunlight dusts them

Love is the best drug, bar none.

Confidence comes from hours and days and weeks and years of constant work and dedication.

My work is very much like the restaurant critic's - a number of factors come together to make for a strong review.

History shows fans want consolidation; you see it across the web every place. The big players are people like Google, Amazon, eBay, Facebook.

When you're obsessive, like me, searching for something unattainable can become unhealthy ... it's like falling through the air and grabbing at the clouds.

What do people really believe in any more apart from sport and music?

One could say the higher the spirit goes, the more deeply the soul sinks down into the waters of melancholy and tragedy. Drowning in that water is as sweet as rising.

End is a gloomy word.

First thought is best in Art, second in other matters.