Not enough, " he said, letting her hair slip through his fingers. "If I kiss you all day, everyday, for the rest of my life, it won't be enough.

Tell me you love me. Tell me you love me and will fight with me.

Too much of anything could destroy you, Simon thought. Too much darkness could kill, but too much light could blind.

Church was doing what he often did when dropped - lying on his back with all four legs in the air, pretending to be dead in order to induce guilt in his owners.

Don’t take this the wrong way, but you smell like Magnus.

It was stupid to hope, she knew. But sometimes hope was all you had.

The only way that we can protect each other is if we are together. If we face things together. If we trust each other.

There’s more to honesty than … than an arrangement of words. They say faeries can’t lie, but you lie in your intentions, your attitude, your demeanor —

Of course he loves me. I’m his sister.”“Blood isn’t love, ” said Magnus, and his voice was bitter.

Ah, ” said Magnus. “Nerd love. It is a beautiful thing, while also being an object of mockery and hilarity for those of us who are more sophisticated.

It is stupid to hope, but sometimes hope is all you have.

God works through angels, people, nature and animals.

God's words are medicine for all pains.

I hate to go out on a limb after only one viewing, but Nashville strikes me as Altman's best film, and the most exciting dramatic musical since Blue Angel.

cleverness that comes too late is hardly cleverness at all?

I believe with all my heart that civilization has produced nothing finer than a man or woman who thinks and practices true tolerance.

What is happening right now? That in itself, is an exercise. Because you can get caught up in yesterday and tomorrow and missing their moment that they're actually in.

When you're playing against a stacked deck, compete even harder.

The best things in history are accomplished by people who get tired of being shoved around.

I think live-in relations are for people who are not sure, and to an extent commitment phobic.

Life is not worth living for which a man is not prepared to die at any moment.