If I was any more pleased with you, I would lose what little remains of my sanity.

Sometimes love's not enough. And if it's not enough, what good is it ?

Are you hurting anywhere else?" I asked, feeling so emotionally raw after the long night we'd had. He caught my wrist and pulled my hand down to press flat over his heart. "Here." "So am I." He kissed my fingertips, then linked our hands and led me.

Because of you, the world makes sense to me in a way it didn't before. I have a place now, with you.

What are you doing?" he breathed. "You're going around, stirring up everything." "I've got time on my hands," I shot back, just as breathless, "since I dumped my asshat boyfriend." He growled, fiercely passionate, his hand in my hair pulling so tightly it pained me. "You can't make this up with a kiss or a f*ck, Gideon. Not this time." Gideon & Eva

Chicks before dicks, and all that.

When I propose, angel, trust me, you’ll know it.