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.

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.

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.

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?

There are two possibilities: accept the reality or change yourself to get ready to accept the reality.

A hammer shatters glass but it also forges steel.

[Statistics] The science that can prove everything except the usefulness of statistics.

I think I was unprepared for war.

I miss video games where the jump-kick was the trickiest combo to master.

I tell people it's like shopping for a car.People are taking candidates out for a test drive, seeing what they like.

People elected Donald Trump because he acts decisively. He fired James Comey. He didn't fire the entire FBI. If there's something there, the FBI is going to continue to investigate it.

That the Creator himself comes to us and becomes our ransom - this is the reason for our rejoicing.

I was taught in kindergarten: sharing is caring.

I just trust God. I don't worry about what tomorrow may bring because I know who's bringing it.