I had to bite back a laugh. "Cary Taylor. Loving you isn't a character defect." Chapter 12, pg 213

I am obsessed with you, angel. Addicted to you. You're everything i've ever wanted or needed, everything i've dreamed of. You're everything. I live and breathe you. For you.

As a writer, it's disheartening to write books that you pour your soul into and not have them distributed widely enough to find their audience.

There wasn't a woman alive who could resist a man who paid attention to her, who made her feel like she was the only other person in his world.

I'd stop the world from spinning for you

Your kisses are mine.

I don't need anything else. I get out of bed every morning and face the world because you're in it.