He smiled, so sensual and beautiful, it was another form of bliss just looking at him.

The sh*t's gonna splatter, start buggin, yo..." Mencheres to Cat

Brush teeth. Wash hair. Rule undead world with an iron fist.

It was ironic; he held her captive, yet she’d captivated him.

You're shagging a woman who can turn into a dragon? Blast you, Charles, I am sick with envy!

I am a nice young girl here to pick up your granddaughter for the weekend... We're going to a Bible retreat to scare the devil out of her. - Bones to Cat's grandparents

You're not a woman," he said finally. "You're the Grim Reaper with red hair!

Careful, luv. I might be angry with you, but that doesn't mean I don't still want you. So if you do that again, I'll shag you right here, right now, and sod anyone who wants to watch

That face. That body. And you know he’s packing. Look at the angle on that dangle.

I couldn't help shaking my head as I looked at him. Ian slept like a baby every morning - well, a baby who continually kept one hand down his pants.

Nice to meet you, mate, and here's some advice: Don't even think about it. You try anything with her and I'll neuter you with my bare hands.

My first wife said, 'It's either thatguitar or me, ' you know -- and I giveyou three guesses which one went.

But now the other half of "us" was gone and, lying there in my shadowy room, I'd be struck with this realization that I had no clue how to be just me again.

When challenge and skills are in balance the activity is its own reward

Mathematics is merely the means to a general and ultimate knowledge of man.

Perfection is not necessary to make a real and lasting difference to other people's lives.

Actually we are Muslims because we believe in the religion of Islam.

The demigods have left for alaska," Stheno said. "They fly straight to their death. Ah, small "d" death, I mean. Not our prisoner Death. Although, i suppose they're flying to him too.

Unzip my body, take my heart out

We believe what we want to believe, and once we believe something, it becomes a self-fulfilling truth.

We believe what we see.’...What do you do when you’re in the dark?