Daemon!" Dee called from the kitchen. "I need your help!""We should go see what she's doing before she destroys your kitchen." He rubbed his hands down his face. "It's possible.

Beautiful face. Beautiful body. Horrible attitude. It was the holy trinity of hot boys.

People tend to look on the beliefs of the past as being primitive and unintelligent, yet we are seeing more truth in the past every day.

You know what they say about boys next door...

Remind me, " he paused, drawing in a stuttered gasp, "to never piss you off again. Christ, are you secretly a ninja?

How long have you been standing there?""Just long enough to see you give Daemon the middle finger.""He deserved it.

I didn't want to spoil the mood. This was probably the longest Daemon and I had ever spoken without some statement earning him the finger.

I'm sure I look like a drowned cat.""You look fine. The wet look works for you."I scowled. "Now I know you're lying.

I've always found that the most beautiful people, truly beautiful inside and out, are those who are quietly unaware of their effect.

Am I glowing?""Like a Christmas tree.""Not just the star?"The bed moved a little, and I felt his hand brush my arm. "No. You're super bright. It's kind of like looking at the sun.

He returned my smile with a half grin. "So what do you blog about? Knitting? Puzzles? Being lonely?

We see them most when we are o nnthe outside looking in

The cure of even one solid cancer in adults, Farber knew, would singularly revolutionize oncology. It would provide the most concrete proof that this was a winnable war.

You can't have more bugs than a blanketful.

Lead singers not only do the majority of the work, but their personalities are singled out and taken as the general attitude of the unit.

Everything I desire is within me.

I love Thieves, it is therapeutic, if you're not feeling well. It has a very strong scent but is quite wonderful. I also use lavender. Peppermint, when my stomach is upset.

Vanity, indeed, is the very antidote to conceit; for while the former makes us all nerve to the opinion of others, the latter is perfectly satisfied with its opinion of itself.

Your mind, your heart, and your balls gotta be in one accord.

The melancholy thing in our public life is the insane desire to get higher.

If you want to remain always happy, Always perfect and always fulfilled, Then always keep inside your heart A pocketful of sweet dreams.