It's a sin to hate, and for that reason alone, we must not hate the Normans... We can, however, thoroughly dislike them, Alice.

You take my heart with you, my loving captor." "Nay, Madelyne. I am your captive in body and soul.

For though Duncan was a mere mortal, flawed as well, he'd accomplished a daring feat. Aye, he'd captured an angel. And she belonged to him.

If you get yourself killed, I'll find your grave and spit on it," she threatened.

Everything is your fault. You made me fall in love with you, and now I'm so upset I can't think or sleep or eat.

Men. They were all so incredibly easy to sway. Pat them on their heads, give them something to eat, and they'll follow you anywhere. Add a smile and a few stupid compliments, and they'll immediately forget all about their other responsibilities.

Noah, if we were to get married, you couldn't date anymore.