I'm sorry I can't give you the normal life you wanted, but I promise to adore you every day for the rest of your new one.

Kitten, you need to make a decision. Either we stay here and behave or we leave now and I promise you”—his voice dipped lower and the words fell against my lips—“if we leave, I won’t behave.

Kitten, your hands are heaven and your eyes are my home.

Just because some of us make a mistake in love once doesn't mean we're doomed to repeat it.

Any situation was better faced with an empty bladder, a clean body, and a lack of morning breath.

I can give you honesty, monogamy, and more passion than you can stand, but not love. That emotion died in me long ago, as I suspect you already know.

We're going to knock those demons out and slay them with the power of Jesus. Hallelujah, can I get an amen?- Timmie