If you lay a hand on me I'll ram your testicles so far up inside your abdomen it'll take a heart surgeon to get them out.

When you really know somebody you can’t hate them. Or maybe it’s just that you can’t really know them until you stop hating them.

Asking a man if he could be trusted was like asking an unwed girl if she was a virgin. The question mattered, but the asking of it was gross insult.

I didn't want to see you." "They told me." "I was afraid that I'd still love you." "I hoped that you would.

She worked her toes into the sand, feeling the tiny delicious pain of the friction of tiny chips of silicon against the tender flesh between her toes. That's life. It hurts, it's dirty, and it feels very, very good.

We thought we were the only thinking beings in the universe, until we met you, but never did we dream that thought could arise from the lonely animals who cannot dream each other's dreams

All is going well, very well, I couldn’t ask for anything better— So why do I hate my life?