Dear Lord,” she said in a strangled whisper. “I can bear it for a while...but please don't let it hurt forever.

Sometimes a woman needs a man for company, no matter how useless he is.

I’ve never heard that the sexual act requires any particular intelligence. From what I’ve observed, many stupid people are easily able to produce children.

She was yours, if you'd truly wanted her," Harry continued, a pitiless smile touching his lips. "But I wanted her more.

Once he had taken hold, he did not let go. It was not a handshake, it was a possession.

Most men don't seem to get that telling a pissed-off woman to calm down is like throwing gunpowder on a fire.” ~ Liberty Jones

In the fairy tale you mentioned last night, I would probably be the villain. But it's possible the villain would treat you far better than the prince would have.