It's not a good feeling--knowing that you profoundly deserve the title of monster. It's better to be kind than to feel guilty.

He was right – she was beating herself up about hurting his feelings. The girl was a classic martyr. She’d totally been born in the wrong century. She should have lived back when she could have gotten herself fed to some lions for a good cause.

I'll meet you at the altar" "I'll be the one in white!

Do you really have any idea how important you are to me? Any concept at all of how much I love you?" He pulled me tighter against his hard chest, tucking my head under his chin. I pressed my lips against his snow-cold neck. "I know how much I love you," I answered. You compare one small tree to the entire forest." I rolled my eyes, but he couldn't see. "Impossible.

Just because I’m resisting the wine doesn’t mean I can’t appreciate the bouquet.

You live a thousand lives when you read a thousand books.

The best part is coming." "What's the best part? You swallowing an entire cow whole?" "No. That's the finale.