I love your hands,' he sighed. 'You think I look like an angel? Well, Kitten, your hands are my heaven and your eyes are my home.'" (Bones)

Rodney the ghoul?...Oh, I liked him. He didn't get angry no matter how many times my mother insulted him.

When I heard the ghouls coming for you, all I cared about was reaching you in time. How often must I tell you that you mean more to me than vengeance? I can live without defeating my enemies, but I cannot live without you.

Deep, bone-melting pleasure surged through Kira’s subconscious as he thrust forward again, almost causing her to shout at the crash of rapture filling her. “That is what I feel when I’m inside you.” His voice was low, eyes lit up with blinding green. “And you will feel every measure of the same, I promise.

People frequently bore me, sometimes amuse me, most often irritate me, but rarely intrigue me.

You probably love to tell kids to get off your lawn, too.

How about I let you floss with my jugular as well?