You're up to something," I said. He turned, eyes wide, long fingers pressed to his heart. "Moi?" "Yeah, you.

Love is not about owning someone, but about loving them.

Oh, no, a leopard blew up and plastered itself all over everything, but hey, animal print was in this year.

You can never have too much coffee”, I said He turned and smiled at me. “You think so, but the rest of us get a little OD’ed on your level of caffeine.

Who would have ever thought I'd be afraid of a zombie, any kind of zombie? Nicely ironic that.

You can't save everybody. In fact, there are days when I think you can't save anyone. Each person has to save himself first, then you can move in and help. I have found this philosophy does not work during a gun battle, or a knife fight either. Outside of that it works just fine.

I know that look, Blake. You are a drowning woman, and the only way out is down the aisle.