We are also creatures of romance. Books love to portray us as the mysterious visitor in the night that you invite into your bedroom and then your bed.

Leaning his forehead against Michael's, Dominic admitted, "I didn't dance then. I think I was waiting for you.

... Hoping like hell she was wrong about Dominic, and he was just a secretive man with a strange skin disorder.

So, basically, I have the impossible task of finding a non-smelly, drug-free virgin?

This is just a phase, right? This whole bloodlust thing?

Get past the hard-on, and you could feel him. I mean really feel him.

What exactly is it you want?

We are all monsters.

I've got the key to my castle in the air, but whether I can unlock the door remains to be seen.

Any work not executed honestly, fails to fulfill its objective.

Hope is dancing in the skyInviting you to have a dance.

If you love something, Set it free... If it comes back, it's yours, If it doesn't, it never was yours.... " But if it comes back and dies, It wasn't ever real.

Growing up I was as big a tomboy as you can get.

Stimuli, however, do not act upon an indifferent organism.

We will never end poverty if we don't tackle climate change.

Outside our comfort zone, though, is where we experience the true awesomeness of God.

I've won my last four matches by knockout. Out of 30 fights, I've won more than 20 by knockout. I think that a ballet dancer wouldn't win by knockout.