A ghra. A amhain. My love. My only.

He won't be one of those girlishly pretty men with curly gold hair...He'll be dark, dangerous, too. Brave, certainly, but not without flaws. I like my heroes human.

Up to this point your life has pretty much sucked. You’re not responsible for that. But you are responsible for what happens from here on.

I'm not putting up with this," she continued. "You can't even go out and buy a solar system without worrying I'll fall apart. How are you supposed to get anything done?" "Actually, I'm not in the market for a solar system right at the moment.

I don't fiddle or edit or change while I'm going through that first draft.

You all right?" Diana let out a deep breath. "Ask me again when I'm not praying.

An eye for an eye.” “That's a revenge thing, right? From some play.” “The Bible, darling. The Lord of all plays.