Couples take care of each other, Clare, that's what makes them a couple. And couples tell each other when something happens that scares them.

Happily ever after?" "If justice doesn't triumph and love doesn't make the circle in entertainment fiction, what's the point? Real life sucks too often.

You--Roarke." Eyes watering, she reached for more tissue. "Jesus, Eve. Jesus Christ, you never sleep with anybody. And you're telling me you slept with Roarke?" "That's not precisely accurate. We didn't sleep.

Why are you always smiling? What do you know?

A good story's like a door, and you can go through it whenever you need to. After you've read it or seen it or heard it, you can still go back through it. Once it's yours, it's always yours.

People who say not to speak ill of the dead are hypocrites, because you can take it ot the bank they're thinking ill.

What is technology?" Cian pulled his brother inside, pushed the button for the next floor. "It's another god.