We might be on the same page, but I wasn't happy about reading it.

Life should imitate romance literature far more often.

I could tell Hugo was convinced that he would get to walk back up these stairs: after all, he was a civilized person. These were all civilized people. Hugo really couldn't imagine that anything irreparable could happen to him, because he was a middle-class white American with a college education, as were all the people on the stairs with us. I had no such conviction. I was not a wholly civilized person.

And you are mine, and you will be mine. They will not get you. - Eric from Dead and Gone

And since I’m going to be in the neighborhood, you thought I might do as an escort? To an orgy?

Men sometimes have to leave their ladies alone, and ladies are not responsible for the bad manners of fools.

I love him," I said, but even to my own ears I didn't sound happy about it.