Oliver liked to play the part of disaffected youth, but he liked shopping in SoHo even more.

One minute you could be getting a smoke in the alley on the Lower East Side with your friends, having drinks and dancing on tables in a popular nightclub. And the next minute, you could be dead.

Jack Force was more than she had ever dared wish for, and he was better than a dream or a fantasy because he was real. He was far from perfect, moody and distant at times, and burdened with sharp temper and an impulsiveness that was part of his dark nature. But she felt more love for him than she thought possible. He wasn't perfect, but he was perfect for her. (Schuyler Van Alen)

Love. It's so close to hate, it's almost indistinguishable.

They did it for love, and sometimes love makes us do the irrational .. even the inexcusable.

He knew what it was like to love one who did not--or could not--love you back. But he'd had no choice. None of them did.

sometimes, when the sun shines, it scorches.