You look too pretty to be useful." "Truer words were never spoken.

Oh... Adrian, I've got one more favor to ask you. A big one." "Fondue?" he asked hopefully.

There's a guy chasing me!" I called as I headed out the door.

Do you want me to call you Celery Stick instead of Cupcake or Honey-Pie? It just doesn’t inspire the same warm and fuzzy feelings.

Adrian looked away from me and down to where my hand covered his. I blushed and pulled away. “Sorry” I’d probably freaked him out

I said earlier that dead things don't always stay dead. Well, I'm one of them. don't worry - I'm not like the Strigoi. But I did die once (I don't recommend it).

You destroy my life then feed me inspirational philosophy.