I'm learning all the time." "Well, you're a scholar.

Shane was silent a moment, then let out a long breath. "I bet I could convince you if I could get through these bars. . . ." "You'd get arrested all over again." "Well, you're just that tempting. Jailbait." He kissed her fingers, which made her shiver all over; his lips lingered warm on her skin, reminding her of what it felt like to be alone with him, in that timeless.

Of course, I thought I was badass at sixteen, too. Wait, I was badass at sixteen. Oh, yeah.

What did I do?" he said. "Cake! It's cake! Delicious cake!

You better check your playlist. Because you are on the wrong track.

It's not just a miracle; it's a miracle with chocolate. Best kind.

What about e-mail? It is e-mail, yes?" Morley asked, leaning even closer. "E-mail is a kind of electronic letter. It travels through the air." He seemed very smug that he knew that. "Well, not exactly, and would you please either BACK OFF or go find a shower?