If we continue, we die, " Baylon said. Jordyn touched his face. "If I don't have you inside me, I die.

I want to hear you cry out in pleasure again." "All you have to do is touch me.

Death chose each of us - both Dark and Light - for a reason. There can't be Light without Dark or Dark without Light.

I could no sooner deny him that I could stop breathing.

No one will bother us now." She touched his lips with her finger. "I think I'll scream if they do." "Oh, you'll be screaming. That I promise you.

Erith, " he said and bowed his head. Her blue-black hair hung to her hips in soft waves.

I'm not one to let such a striking man pass without looking my fill.

His head lowered so that his cheek softly brushed against hers. With his mouth near her ear, he whispered, "I can't keep my hands from you.

We went our several ways, " said Lady Dedlock, "and had little in common even before we agreed to differ. It is to be regretted, I suppose, but it could not be helped.

If you're waiting for the right time...Time never comes, Time only goes.

Social media is not just a spoke on the wheel of marketing. It's becoming the way entire bicycles are built.

Your distress about life might mean you have been living for the wrong reason not that you have no reason for living.

Final perseverance is the necessary evidence of genuine conversion.

Princes of courtesy, merciful, proud and strong.

The way good inventions are made is to familiarize yourself with those of others. The men who cultivate letters and the arts are all sons of Homer.

Water is a finite resource that is essential in the advancement of agriculture, and is vital to human life.

Record labels today are much less patient: Artists have a bad record, and they're gone.

Titles are but nicknames, and every nickname is a title. The thing is perfectly harmless in itself, but it marks a sort of foppery in the human character, which degrades it.