You hold the ones you love close and fight the battles you can win, and that, Kitten, is how it is.

I thawt I thaw a putty tat.” “I did, I did thee a putty tat" Finished with his Tweety Bird imitation, he grinned unpleasantly at me. “Now, then, luv, let’s get down to business

Jesus, Mary and Joseph, I was going to squirt tears. How unprofessional.

It was ironic; he held her captive, yet she’d captivated him.

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

Cat, hmmm? From where I sit you look more like a Kitten." My head jerked around and I shot him an annoyed look. Oh, I was going to enjoy this, all right. "It's Cat," I repeated firmly. "Cat Raven." "Whatever you say, Kitten Tweedy.

Did you really think I'd ceased to care? Kitten, I care so much it wrecks me.