Holy borrowing bibliophile, let's book!

He had a come-and-get-me-baby-I'm-pure-trouble-and-you're-gonna-love-it kind of attitude.

Sit," Chloe said, dashing after him and tugging firmly at his sleeve. "Let's hear the rest of it. You can kill him later." ~Chloe to Dageus.

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

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

Using your own time to make someone else’s life better is, like, the nicest thing you can do for anybody.

When did having a life become an event you had to schedule?