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.

God Said: Let there be light! I said: Say please.

It's not my fault who I am. The only think that's my fault is what I choose to do

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.

Keeping vigil over her are two monsters of very different breeds but monster just the same. Death on her left. Devil on her right.

He kissed like no man she'd ever known. There was something about him, a rawness, an earthy sensuality that bordered on barbaric, something she'd never be able to explain to someone else. A woman had to be kissed by Dageus MacKeltar to fully understand how devastating it was. How it could bring a woman to her knees.

Barrons, Jericho: I haven't the faintest fecking clue. He keeps saving my life. I suppose that's something.