Crows don’t take from you,” Dean said. “They give your soul wings.
Dean flashed me a smile that promised rule-breaking and breathlessness.
How can you be dour when you have a tiny duck?
Impossible just means they ain't thought of a name for it yet.
He's no kind of gentleman. That's all right. I'm no kind of lady.
I don't care about lasting. I just want right now.