Oh my God," he said. "A kind word from Rose Hathaway. I can die a happy man.

You kill me, Rose," he said melodramatically. "Every day is agony without you. Empty. Alone. I pine for you, wondering if you're even still alive.

Seth told us good night and left. I watched him go wistfully. “Anyone else here feel like swooning?

That's pretty weird—and when I say something's weird, you know it's serious.

Tawny," I barked. My voice held the authority of a drill sergeant. She jumped. "I am NOT making out with you until the end of time. You want to do this, then you've got to work for it. Now, TAKE OFF YOUR CLOTHES." "Oh," said Hugh. "I've waited ten years to hear you say that to another woman.

Sydney! Stop. Think of something else. Conjugate Latin verbs. Recite the periodic table.

You got some cheap foreign labor to protect Lissa?