He was stretched out like he was her own personal playground and she wanted to ride on his equipment for a bit longer.

She loved him. She loved Ryder Davis. She loved his stupid face and his dumb smile and his idiotic biceps.

Whatever am I going to do with that monster, Ryder Davis?”He gave a husky laugh. “I think you could probably just tell it to come now and it would.

You told me your mother wants grandchildren.”“My mother wants George Clooney to move to the farm too but that ain’t ever going to happen.

It was the kind of mouth that should only be found on angels. Chick angels.

Linc had always been a leg man. Thankfully hers made up for her caustic tongue and armour plated panties

Talk to me when your nuts are so blue they look like something you can hang on a Christmas tree.

He hadn’t struck her as particularly religious unless she counted the number of times he’d called out to Jesus when he’d been deep inside her.

If I’d known a sixty-niner was the way to your heart I would have done it weeks ago.

He’d gone too far. He didn’t usually talk to women so frankly. Not with them both fully clothed anyway.

You do know I’m not psychic, right?’Dash looked down at her. ‘Joy...you do know that normal people don’t see ghosts, right?

The more words I have, the more distinct, precise my perceptions become--and such lucidity is a form of joy.

Appreciate the people & good fortune within everyday life, this, is the quality of life, experienced.

The one thing I wished for my children is that they'd be readers.

Circumstance does not make the man; it reveals him to himself.

The noblest are they who turning from the things the vulgar crave, seek the source of a blessed life in worlds to which the senses do not lead.

It takes three or four women to get each man into, through, and out of the world.

Pieces. Isn't that what all of life is anyway? Shards. Bits. Moments. Am I less because I have fewer, or do the few I have mean more?

I've had much nastier things said about me in the British press than in the Bosnian press.

At 24, I took time off to have a baby, and ever since, I have been juggling modelling with motherhood.

There is a vast difference between merely knowing about Christ and actually knowing Him-the difference between heaven and hell.