So, " Cooper said conversationally. "You got hit with a shotgun blast. What's that like?"...She turned back to Cooper. "Well...um...it hurt. Like really big bee stings on crack.

Zander, you're getting me all wet and gooey, " she squealed.He laughed again as he plopped her on the bed. "And I've just started.

Why do I need clothes?" she said as she found the black lacy pair she'd been looking for. "Two words -- burnt eggs.

If Gage finds out, he's going to have a cow-horns, balls, and all.

You want to come in?" she asked softly.He leveled his gaze at her. "You know what's likely going to happen if I go in there, right?"She didn't blink. "Yeah. That's why I'm asking.

Feedback is to success like rest is to the body.

Everyone has a responsibility towards this larger family of man, but especially if you're privileged, that increases your responsibi

Be punctual

Discovery is dangerous . . . but so is life. A man unwilling to take risk is doomed never to learn, never to grow, never to live.

The eye of a man is never satisfied with what it sees.

It is never safe to look into the future with eyes of fear.

I always loved Belle from 'Beauty and the Beast'. I always thought I looked like her, so I dressed like her for every Halloween.

Fame has always been a downside to acting for me. It gives me the creeps.

I've been blessed to be at the right place at the right time.

Romance, in its earliest surviving form, was called ‘erotika pathemata’ by the Greeks - tales of erotic suffering.