You fault me for having standards?' Sebastian countered icily.'Not at all. I fault you for having two sets of them.'~ Sebastian, Lord St. Vincent & Cam Rohan.

I want to fill every part of you, breathe the air from your lungs and leave my handprints on your soul. I want to give you more pleasure than you can bear.

A man's vanity is more fragile that you might think. It's easy for us to mistake shyness for coldness, and silence for indifference.

He looked like a fallen angel, replete with all the dangerous male beauty that Lucifer could devise.

Mysteries of attraction could not always be explained through logic. Sometimes the fractures in two separate souls became the very hinges that held them together.

Nature had squandered an unreasonable quantity of male beauty on this undeserving creature.

It’s impossible, ” he snapped. “Why?” “Because I’m Sebastian, Lord St. Vincent. I can’t be celibate. Everyone knows that.

If my wife finds comfort in trite Gispy homilies, I have no objection to your offering them. However, if you ever kiss her again, no matter how platonic the fashion, I'll make a eunuch of you.

let your love cover me like skin.i want the whole world to see.

Words won’t have meaning until you put your emotions into them.

Communism is Christianity castrated by Ockham's Razor.

How strange that nature does not knock, and yet does not intrude!

I have no use for knowledge that has not been preceded by a sensation

The very damaging, frightening part of postpartum is the lack of perspective and the lack of priority and understanding what is really important.

By the second sentence of a pitch, the entirety of the story should be explained.

The grounds of your justification are the perfect works of Jesus Christ. We're saved by works, but they're not our own.

Make a searching and fearless inventory of your creative curiosity.

This dragonfly came up to me. He was hovering right in front of my face, and I was really examining him, thinking, How does he see me? I became enlightened.