Asking an eight-year-old girl if something is a little over-the-top is like asking a Texan if there are too many jalapenos in the salsa. The answer is always no." -Liberty Jones

I'm not the marrying kind -" St. Vincent snorted. "No man is. Marriage is a female invention.

It was a kiss to level mountains and shake stars from the sky. It was a kiss to make angels faint and demons weep...a passionate, demanding, soul-searing kiss that nearly knocked the earth off its axis.

I love you, Marks. My heart is completely and utterly yours. And unfortunately for you, the rest of me comes with it.

I think in a moment of weakness, you might surprise yourself.

You are not a perfect woman.You have an evil temper, you’re as blind as a mole, you’re a deplorable poet, and frankly, your French accent could use some work.” Supporting himself on his elbows, Leo took her face in his hands. “But when I put those things together with the rest of you, it makes you into the most perfectly imperfect woman I’ve ever known.

Without a doubt... the worst part of being a single woman was having to take care of your own car.