With that, he looked over his shoulder. Blay's breath shot out of his lungs. "Oh... my God," he whispered.

Often people with fine countenances and fit bodies were mistakenly assumed by others to have the brains to match.

Without time,” the angel said, “you have only the bottomless, shapeless mire of eternity.” “FYI, philosophy bores me.” “Not philosophy. Reality. Time is what gives life significance.

I wish I were whole. I wish I could have given you youngs, if you'd wanted them and I could conceive them. I wish I could have told you it killed me when you thought I had been with anyone else. I wish I had spent the last year waking up every night and telling you I loved you. I wish I had mated you properly the evening you came back to me from the dead.

Dedicated to: You. There will never be another like you. For me...you are the one. Yeah, I don't have enough words for this.

Man, that did his ego good. Matter of fact, she hit him with anything like that again, he was going to feel like he could bench-press a city bus. With a jet plane on its roof.

I'm not hurt. I'm pissed off and sexually frustrated.