I wake up wating you. I fall asleep wanting you. I watch a magnificent sunrise and can think only of sharing it with you. I glimpse a piece of amver and see your eyes. Jillian, I've caught a disease, and the fever abates only when I'm near you.

In that you're wrong. I choose, I adhere, I pursue, I commit, I attain. That - that, my errant friend - is an absolute." - Hawk

Being nearly naked around Barrons felt a lot like going to a shark convention lightly basted in blood.

He didn't just kiss, he claimed ownership. Took her mouth with urgency, as if his life depended on his kissing her.

Finally, he knew the kind of loving that made two one and understood Jane was his world. His ocean, his country, his sun, his rain, his very heart.

... You have me in your mouth, you don't get anybody else. Or you don't get me." - Jericho Barrons

Irony, perfect definition: that for which I want to possess it, I would no longer want once I possessed it.