You were a kidnapping waiting to happen - you're lucky it was me.""Luckiest day of my life.

I think I've proved that I'm not to be trusted, " he said."Then why do I feel safer now that I have in my entire life?""Because you're just as screwed up as me.

She owed him nothing - less than nothing.

You're not what I expected in a pirate."He laughed, curtly. "You're not what I expected in a princess.

I'll shower, then we can go. I smell like a zombie."Hell, if the undead looked like that, bring on the zombie apocalypse.

How do I say 'kiss me' in French?" she whispered."Embrasse moi."Oh yes, even that sounded better in French.

Pretending to him that she felt something would be easy. Pretending to herself that she didn't? That was a whole other story.

We all do stuff we think is right. Irrespective rules, drama or money.

I am not Cugel the Clever for nothing!

The out-dated imagery of sitting over a dusty typewriter staring at blank pages for years is a fallacy and probably designed to keep you from living up to your fullest potential.

I'm a tomboy. I ride motorcycles, I play polo. I was on a paintball team when I was younger. Endlessly.

Call in the Caped Crusader, Green Hornet, Kato, too. I'm in so much trouble I don't know what to do.

I set out to be a cross between Lenny Bruce and Robert the Bruce.

There's this celebrity thing that goes along with making records or being a rock star. I'm into this celebrity thing just enough to let me go on making records and making a living out of it.

The London music world isn't a particularly cohesive place. And when I'm composing, I'm not very friendly. I need isolation.

You can drink yourself to death, you can smoke yourself to death, you can eat yourself to death.

Truth between candid minds can never do harm.