I had no reason to get all goofy, just because the man was too good-looking for his own good.

I'm like a fine wine. I get better with age. The best is yet to come.

Sometimes you wake up from a dream. Sometimes you wake up in a dream. And sometimes, every once in a while, you wake up in someone else's dream.

One of the few downsides to being awakened is that we no longer require sleep; therefore we also no longer dream. It's a shame, because if I could dream, I know I'd dream about you.

Wait until next time," he warned. "I'll do things that'll make you lose control within seconds.

My heart shattered. My world shattered

She was right about something else too," Dimitri said after a long pause.... "That I do still love you.

No one had ever called me unnatural before, except for the time I put ketchup on a taco. But seriously, we'd been out of salsa, so what else was I supposed to do?

You see something you like?

Dont worry, Roza, I'm not afraid. I'll take whatever heat they give me over being with you. It's worth it.

Dimitri: "Do not do that again."Rose: "Don't kiss me back then."- Dimitri Belikov & Rose Hathaway (Frostbite)

There is something immoral about abandoning your common sense in matters of social importance.

In societies that profess some respect for law, suspects are apprehended and brought to fair trial. I stress 'suspects.'

I have absolute respect for Israel and people in Israel who are critical of their own country.

I think we've done a pretty good job staying in touch with the American people. But at a certain point you can't help but lose some feel for what's on the ground because you're not on the ground.

When two people are at one in their inmost hearts, they shatter even the strength of iron or bronze.

Memory, like liberty, is a fragile thing.

The drama is a great revealer of life.

A man who love only himself and his pleasures is vain, presumptuous, and wicked even from principle.

I'm all done with hating you. It's all washed out of me. I hate people hard, but I don't hate them very long.

The year is ended, and it only adds to my age; Spring has come, but I must take leave of my home. Alas, that the trees in this eastern garden, Without me, will still bear flowers.