Sometimes you have to accept how things are. You can make it easy on yourself, or you can make it hard. The choice is yours.

Love me. Be with me." "That's enough?" "That's plenty.

I think experienced makes me sound like an aging hooker.

I didn't want to hurt you," she blurted. "I never wanted to be someone you would regret. I'm not afraid for me. I'm afraid for you.

The ability to hurt someone is usually in direct proportion to how much that person cares about you.

Where's Lori?" he asked when he saw the nurse wasn't there. "She's not avoiding me, is she?" His grandmother slipped off her glasses, put down her book and stared at him. "Amazingly enough, the whole world doesn't revolve around you, Reid. Lori's sister is sick and Lori took her to the doctor. She'll be back in an hour or so. Can you survive on your own until then, or should I call 9-1-1 for emergency assistance?

What do you mean she left me the embryos? I'm supposed to get the cat.