Every woman wants a man who'll fall in love with her soul as well as her body.

She’d majored in English, hoping that meant she could spend the next four years reading and writing. And maybe the next four years after that.

I don’t just kiss people. Kisses aren’t... just with me.

There are moments when you can't believe something wonderful is happening. And there are moments when your entire consciousness is filled with knowing absolutely that something wonderful is happening.

Ah." He set down his backpack and pulled out their notebook. "You're working on your final project?" "Indirectly," Cath said. "What does that mean?" "Have you ever heard sculptors say that they don't actually sculpt an object; they sculpt away everything that isn't the object?" "No." He sat down. "Well, I'm writing everything that isn't my final project, so that when I actually sit down to write it, that's all that will be left in my mind.

That’s because you ooze preemptive leave-me-alone death rays.

He made her feel like more than the sum of her parts.