What are you Barrons?” “The one who will never let you die, and that’s more, Ms Lane, than anyone in your life has been able to say to you. More than anyone else can do

Gazelles didn't lie down with lions, at least not unbloodied and alive.

When my faith is getting weak And I feel like giving in You breathe into me again.

One day you will kiss a man you can't breathe without, and find that breath is of little consequence.

We have to save the world," I reminded him. He reached for me. "The world can wait. I can't.

Your race devotes itself to justifying its errors, not correcting them

I was about to look away when he reached across the seat, touched my jaw with his long, strong, beautiful fingers, and caressed my face. Being touched by Jericho Barrons with kindness makes you feel like you must be the most special person in the world. It’s like walking up to the biggest, most savage lion in the jungle, lying down, placing your head it its mouth and, rather than taking your life, it licks you and purrs.