He tore his focus from her mouth, wondering how he could endure thirty days of this torture. Maybe he could make sure he wasn't around when she ate. Whipped cream especially.

I thought you said you didn't want this to happen, " she whispered, still dizzy from his kiss. "That there was too much at stake." "You're a hard woman to resist, Yasmin Katsalos...

When she kissed him this time it was hungry, intoxicating. He let one hand track down her body, feeling her close. "I want you, Yasmin, " he said, his breath ragged. "Badly.

Lane tipped his head nearer so their foreheads gently touched. "I want you more than I've wanted anything in my life, " he said, his voice low and husky. "More than I thought it was possible to want.

The night! When the outside world is hiding in darkness, you have to turn on the light within in order to see where you put your steps.

Listen more to the other players on the bandstand than you do to yourself.

I'm a very pragmatic soul. I'm part of the business and I'm a bit of a cynic when it comes to being an over-believer in spiritual or in paranormal matters.

The aim of argument, or of discussion, should not be victory, but progress.

Common sense is the knack of seeing things as they are, and doing things as they ought to be done.

The will is truly free, when it is not the slave of vices and sins.

Sir, what is poetry? Why, Sir, it is much easier to say what it is not. We all know what light is; but it is not easy to tell what it is.

Tourists moved over the piazza like drugged insects on a painted plate.

In the small matters trust the mind, in the large ones the heart.

Pity is akin to love.