If I let you get killed, the other body guards will make fun of me.

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

Some wounds cut us so deep that they stop us. Stop us from letting go, from growing up, from seeing the truth.

If you only believe when it's easy, you don't really believe.

Nothing turns to hate so bitter as what once was love.

If you're dressed for my funeral, it's too casual. If it's just street clothes, then you must be scaring the tourists.

I'm not sure there are enough white roses in the world to make me forget Richard." I held up my hand before she could interrupt. "But I'm not sure there are enough cozy afternoons in all eternity to make me forget Jean-Claude.