Emerson:bite me Whitne:you wish

Zach had rushed down to rescue me without remembering to put a shirt on...Maybe I had died and gone to heaven.

And you can't have two stars in one relationship. Somebody has to be willing to be the wagon...at lease some of the time

Strong female characters - even if they don't necessarily make the same decisions that we might - make such great narrative material, especially when there's an equally strong male character in the mix.

Mia, I'm not sorry. And I'll wait. Love, Michael.

My family, theyre story tellers. My mom is Irish, and my dad is Italian. In my family, we werent allowed to watch TV while we ate - we had to sit around the table and tell stories about our day.

He let his mouth linger on mine, neither possessively nor sweetly... like his mouth just belonged there on mine. And he was right. It did. It always had.