She opened her eyes with a gasp. “I love you.” He had tears running a path down his face. He nodded. “Back at ya, pretty child. So, so much.

My love, I’d volunteer to live a thousand lives if I got to spend any part of them with you.

Okay, how's this? I’ve been to Heaven and Hell. I’ve seen the whole world, but the only thing that makes me want to live is this: being inside you. I love you so much. You’re all I see.

I’m not leaving you. Right here, right now is the happiest I’ve ever been. I love you. That means I don’t leave. Sorry.

How can it be wrong? Love picks the right path, not the one of least resistance.

Often known science will revolt against unknown science

My last thought before falling asleep was that we are all a lot more capable of conquering obstacles and fears than we think.

Many besides Angel have learnt that the magnitude of lives is not as to their external displacements but as to their subjective experiences.

Like the roller coaster of life...novels aren't fun without ups and downs and even an occasional loop.

Verily, men do foolish things thoughtlessly, knowing not why; but no woman doeth aught without a reason.

I will have this done, so I order it done; let my will replace reasoned judgement.

Know the difference between Giant and Jumbo? Between two-ounce and a big two-ounce? Between a quart and a full quart? What's a tall 24-inch? What does Extra Long mean? Who's kidding who?

I like the idea of politically charged music a lot, but it usually seems to be preaching to the choir and ineffective.

Give something back by becoming more

Where thou art Obliged to speak, be sure speak the Truth: For Equivocation is half way to Lying, as Lying, the whole way to Hell.