Sometimes I'm not nice for a reason. It's a way to find out what someone's made of.

Only someone who had experienced such bitter despair would be able to recognize it in another.

The audience falls in love with a leading man because he'll never belong to any of them.

I wish you were a mind-reader. I want you to know everything but I don't want to have to tell you. Because there are some things I don't want to say out loud.

Come on, Ella. Sleep green.' Ignoring him, I got into bed wearing a T-shirt and boxer shorts printed with penguins. I reached over to the nightstand and flipped off the lamp. A moment of silence, and then I heard a lecherous murmur. 'I like your penguins.

I'd sell my soul to have you. In my whole life, you'll always be what I wanted most." ~ Hardy Cates

His expression was infused with lust and adoration as he lowered his head to kiss her throat, his tongue venturing into the little spaces between the diamonds and round opals. “Why can’t you see yourself as I see you?” -Jack to Amanda