I guess since the groin is the center of a guy's world, he rarely guesses it isn't the center of yours.

Oh, dear me." Nathalie sank back down in the chair and examined her Uggs. "The sarcasm could've started dripping off her and stained the floor. "Is it conspiracy, treachery, murder, or open warfare? I'll have to choose my lipstick accordingly.

Besides, the normal people here wouldn’t see it. That was what “different” meant. It’s just another word for lonely.

Christophe, with the careful tone of an adult telling a kid not to pet the nice foaming-rabid pooch.

Graves: It’s going to snow. Dru Anderson: Thanks for the warning. Graves: Hey, no problem. First one’s free.

He wiped away the tears, tenderly, and I forgot to weep as he told me silently everything I always wanted to hear.

I don't believe in getting clothes that just look pretty or that'll fall apart—they have to stand up to a lot of abuse.