I'm attracted to a lot of hot guys. If Chris Hemsworth were here, I'd light him up like a firecracker with how fast I'd jump on him.

Killing your rival doesn’t guarantee happiness. Sometimes it ruins any chance you have of it instead. Memories of dead men hold far more power than the annoyances of living ones.

Well, I hope your hard self enjoys flogging the bishop tonight!

Aside from the obvious, Francesca, what do you want in return for supplying information?” Bones asked, getting back to the subject. “You to take me,” she replied at once. “Not gonna happen!” I spat, squeezing him possessively. Three sets of widened eyes fixed on me. That’s when I realized that what I had a firm grip on was no longer his hand.

You. Me. Exorcist. -Bones

Don't squander what you have. If you do, you'll spend the rest of your days regretting it.

Care to see your room?” -Bones Let me guess—it’s that smashed‐up car right over there." -Cat