Then you'd better listen, because me sounding like Bronte is one of the signs of the apocalypse-and if the end fo the world is coming, good deeds could earn you Judgment day brownie points.

The eternally sleeping princess, thinks Cam. But I shall free you from those poisoned brambles that surround your heart. And then you will have no choice but to love me.

Beautiful is dangerous.

You know that feeling you get when your leg falls asleep? Well, I suddenly had that feeling in my spine. Like termites were chewing through the marrow in my backbone.

The way I see it, the impossible happens all the time; but we're so good at taking it for granted, we forget it was once impossible.

I think all mothers are alike, regardless of cultural background, when it comes to illogical cleaning.

Cities are never random. No matter how chaotic they might seem, everything about them grows out of a need to solve a problem