Don't keep a man guessing too long - he's sure to find the answer somewhere else.
To err is human, but it feels divine.
Marriage is a great institution, but I'm not ready for an institution.
Tira begins to sing "I'm No Angel" to him as the screen fades: Baby, I can warm you with this love of mine. I'm No Angel. Aw, let me feel my fingers running through your hair, I can give you kisses. . . .
I'm no model lady. A model's just an imitation of the real thing.
I like restraint, if it doesn't go too far.