I want purple trews, lass," Drustan called over the door. "No," she said irritably. "And a purple shirt.

V'lane: Are you busy tomorrow MacKayla ? Barrons: She's working on old texts with me. V'lane: Ah. Old texts. A banner day at the bookstore. Barrons: We're translating Kama Sutra...with interactive aids.

Abruptly, she knew that after this night she was never going to be the same again. Nothing was ever going to be the same. Oh, yes, the man could define himself as the dawning of an epoch if he wanted to. There was, quite simply, before Adam and after Adam.

There's nothing I can't live with. Only things I won't live without.

People treat you as badly as you let them treat you. Key word there: let.

There’s no point in fighting the tide. It ebbs. It flows. You ride it.

You're leaving me, Rainbow Girl.