Playing with fire doesn't necessarily get you burned.

Truth is, it's a relief to finally put my life in the hands of someone I trust.

[about her offer of a Swedish massage] Alex: You're not Swedish. Brittany: Yeah, well, neither are you. So if I do it wrong you'll never know the difference.

Just so you know, I’m goin’ to enlist.” “I’m proud of you. But why?” I groan against the pain but manage to give him a half smile. “I want to make sure Kiara’s got a boyfriend who has more to offer than a hot bod and a face that could make angels weep.

I don't want to always be 'the best I can be.' I just want to be me.

It'd be cool if God gave everyone a Do Over Day and you could yell "Do Over!" and the day would start new.

You once told me that I make you believe in the impossible. You make me believe in love, which I’d given up on. Thank you for proving to me it’s not just a fairy tale.