There. Let the gods of friendship and common sense strike him dead.

Hunter versus prey, and the look in his eyes told her, in no uncertain terms, eating her alive was a distinct possibility.

She had platonic all but tattooed on her forehead.

He'd bet his right nut her skin would taste as good as it smelled.

You are no star, Gabby. You're the sky. The rest of us are just circling your orbit.

Damn, her mouth was a weapon.

We all have our handicaps. You're not mine.

She was thinking of doing a little Cuervo therapy.

Lord, thank you for the people who care more about me than about their schedules.

She smiled the most extraordinary smile and Egg knew his life would never be the same again.

That we cannot rise equal to situations when we are in them — that is the tragedy of life.

My chief gifts are - naturally good at all sports with a raw talent for pretty much everything, which if nurtured could develop into improper talent.

I want to go anywhere and everywhere and explore as much as I can.

I treat any scene the same - dialogue, action - you're still creating something in character. It's all acting, fighting.

I am interested in solving an unknown factor of art and an unknown factor of life.

Though he should conquer a thousand men in the battlefield a thousand times, yet he, indeed, who would conquer himself is the noblest victor.

All by yourself, unable to express the pain of your distress with your deeper inside. You alienate yourself and everybody else.

There is truth in the high opinion that in so far as a man conforms, he ceases to exist.