Twitter is the perpetual cocktail party where everyone is talking at once but nobody is saying anything.

Princess,” he whispered against her ear. “My beautiful, beautiful princess. I want to spoil you. Pamper you. Indulge you.

He buried his hands in the rich velvet of her hair. “I thought I’d die for wanting you.

A true friend never asks you to feed their imaginary fish. Or fertilize their imaginary crops.

Before you came into my life, I believed that God had abandoned me. Now I know that He has blessed me beyond measure. -sir Bannor-

As all-consuming as a young girl's fancies were ... a woman's desires could be twice as dangerous.

To me you are stardust sprinkled across a night sky, forever in my dreams, but out of my reach.