Fire to my ice. Ice to my fever.

It's a sponge and I'm a sponge and for a second there all our sponge parts are one and I don't just have square pants, everything about me is squarish because I'm part of a wall.

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.

Dishonesty increases disorder exponentially. It's hard enough to communicate when you're telling the truth.

How dare the embodiment of her worst nightmare come packaged as her hottest fantasy?

When he comes, he makes a noise deep in his throat that is so raw and animal and sexual that I think if he merely looked at me and made that noise, I might explode in an orgasm.

There are men you build a future with, Dani. And then there are men that you know, going in, that you're only making a memory with. I know the difference ..Some memories are worth the price. I'll deal with it.