You're so full of it, darlin'.

Cam held her closer. "Marry me, Amelia. You're what I want. You're my fate." One hand slid to the back of her head, gripping the braids and ribbons to keep her mouth upturned. "Say yes." He nibbled at her lips, licked at them, opened them. He kissed her until she writhed in his arms, her pulse racing. "Say it, Amelia, and save me from ever having to spend a night with another woman. I'll sleep indoors. I'll get a haircut. God help me, I think I'd even carry a pocket watch if it pleased you.

Shock is a merciful condition. It allows you to get through disaster with a necessary distance between you and your feelings.

Nature had squandered an unreasonable quantity of male beauty on this undeserving creature.

When you are in love' hypocrisy won over principle.

Sometimes the closest-held secrets in the world can be pried out by the right question at the right time.

Mysteries of attraction could not always be explained through logic. Sometimes the fractures in two separate souls became the very hinges that held them together.