How did you get in?" "I move in mysterious ways." "God moves in mysterious ways. You move like lightening-here one moment, gone the next.

They said the moment I fell in love with you was the moment you'd leave.

Shouldn’t you be working instead of fraternizing with customers?” I choked. He smiled. “What are you doing Sunday night?” I snorted. By accident. “Are you asking me out?” “You’re getting cocky. I like that, Angel.” “I don’t care what you like. I’m not going out with you. Not on a date. Not alone.

Hey now, none of that. You know I don't have one evil bone in my body. Only two hundred and six of them?

Are we going to have to teach you to fight, Angel?

You're a psychopath." "I prefer creative.

The more time I spent with him, the more I knew the feelings weren't going away.