I've spent enough time behind a bar that I've formed a few opinions about what people wear and what it says about them. Guys who wear black from head to toe fall into two categories: they want to be trouble, or they are trouble.

He is in my soul and i am in his, and we are in bed but we are in a desert, and i do not know where he begins and i end - Mac

Pretty girl and all. Asking. Gotta love that. Stuff of heroes. Don't get the role too often.

One day you do meet a man who kisses you and you can't breathe around it and you realize you don't need air.

Barrons knows virtually everything about me. I wouldn’t be surprised if somewhere he has a little file that encompasses my entire life to date, with neatly mounted, acerbically captioned photos—see Mac sunbathe, see Mac paint her nails, see Mac almost die.

I'd vowed years ago to go to the grave the same way I'd been born, just a lot more wrinkly.

If you already know the answer, Ms. Lane, don’t waste my time. You just wasted a month of it.” -Barrons