Am I in trouble? He chortled, "well, a bunch of not-so-friendly thugs were waiting to ambush you and blow up your apartment. If that doesn't qualify as trouble, I don't know what does.

You make velocity look good.

Calm down. If I wanted to hurt you, I wouldn't need this knife to do it.

Faces close, they breathed into each other, their bodies slick with water and sweat.

I'll carry you." But she was already holding on, and though she knew she'd have to soon, she didn't see how she'd ever be able to let go of him.

Do not tell me what I think you're going to or I swear to God, I'm going to fly to Brazil and go all black ops on this guy for cheating on you.

She touched him everywhere she could reach. The rounded hardness of his biceps and chest, the ripped contours of his back, his thick, damp hair, until touching with his hands wasn't enough.

we're going balls to the wall, guys. Our sneak-and-peak just turned into a hostage rescue.

Do you imagine the universe is agitated? Go into the desert at night and look at the stars. This practice should answer the question.

Color is powerful. It is almost physiologically impossible to be in a bad mood when you're wearing bright red pants.

It's quite commonplace for a young man to fall in love and equally commonplace for him to be rejected, but come what may, I'll always be fond of you.

It needs a very long time to earn a great respect but it just needs a few second to spoil all respect...

There is only one religion, though there are a hundred versions of it.

Those are the memories that made me a wealthy soul.

Once your name becomes well known, politicians come courting.

I didn't mean to take up all your sweet time... I'll give it right back to you, one of these days

Is the life I'm living the life that wants to live in me?

Men measure not only other men, but all other things, by themselves.