What are you gonna do, angel face? Stab me with your eyebrow pencil?

...Any fool can love somebody who's perfect, somebody who does everything right. But that doesn't stretch your soul. Your soul only gets stretched when you can still love somebody after they've hurt you.

Mummy’s coming home late tonight. It’ll be just we guys, so we can get drunk and watch porn.

He could deal with his guilt all by himself. Guilt didn't add up to love, an emotion she was done with forever.

When male authors write love stories, the heroine tends to end up dead.

sometimes knowing when to give up is the real test of character... -annabelle granger

You're beautiful, every part of you. I love your hair, the way it looks, the way it feels. I love touching it, smelling it. I love the way you wrinkle your nose when you laugh. It makes me laugh, too, every time. And I love watching you eat. Sometimes you can't shovel it in fast enough, but when you get interested in a conversation, you forget there's anything in front of you. God knows, I love making love with you. I can't even talk about that without wanting you. I love your pathetic attachment to those seniors. I love how hard you work.