Talk to me. Say something, anything, " he pleaded quietly as if he was trying to tame a wild animal."There's nothing to say."He looked up and lowered his eyebrows on his eyes. "Why did you kiss me?

I was falling back again and fast, or maybe I’d never stopped feeling something for him. And it was still hopeless, but at least, I could touch him a little bit.

He brought his forehead against mine and we breathed the same air, slowly to try and find our composure. But it was impossible for me as long as he’s so close to me. “You’re ruining me.�

I closed my eyes and immediately I pictured Brooklyn’s full lips parted on a moan, her eyes glassy and her pupils dilated, her cheeks flushed and her body…her smoking body bared only for me.

The basis of optimism is sheer terror.

The headmistress was an able instructress in French and history and we learned with her as fast as fear could teach us.

I should think you could be gladder on Monday mornin' than any other day in the week, because 'twould be a whole week before you'd have another one!

I love inventing names, but I also collect unusual names, so that I can look through my notebook and choose one that suits a new character.

That wine drinking is more effete than beer drinking? No question.

Sometimes just the facts of the matter make it interesting.

The possibilities are endless for me - Broadway, TV, music and film.

Nothing costs less nor is cheaper than compliments of civility.

I think goodness is very powerful, but often evil is made more attractive in films. It's a challenge to make goodness appealing.

Quite simply, promotions are not just functions of ability, values, or the numbers you hit, but also rest critically on how you are perceived.