It's hard to resist a bad boy who's a good man.

Niall: We're tossed by the winds of fate. Once we end where they blow us, we make of ourselves that we will.

If you do not step forward you will always remain where you are.

There was nothing like a Saturday - unless it was the Saturday leading up to the last week of school and into summer vacation. That of course was all the Saturdays of your life rolled into one big shiny ball.

One of my greatest pleasures is falling into a story someone else has written.

Have I missed a national holiday? There must be celebrations in the streets for you to be home at this hour of the day." "I'm calling it Summerset Goes Mute Day. The city's gone mad with joy.

You're going to blow his socks off!