I know you deserve better than me. You think I don’t know that? But if there was any woman made for me … it’s you.

I belong to my beloved, and my beloved is mine.

I had died and woken up in High School Musical

I was his exception, and as much as I had tried to fight my feelings, he was mine.

I thought I was going to sweat five years before I'd feel like this.""I wanted it as much as you did. I've just got a hell of a poker face" I smiled, pressing my lips against his.

His eyebrows pulled in. “You won’t leave me, right? Even when I’m a pain in the ass?”“I vowed in front of God – and Elvis – that I wouldn’t, didn’t I?

Look at him, ” she said, shaking her head. “Travis Maddox: Mr. Mom.

I need another drink!” I said as a second attempt to change the subject. “Shots!” America yelled. Shepley rolled his eyes. “Oh, yeah. That’s what you need, another shot.

It’s just you and me against the world, Pidge.

He continued to stare out the window. "I meant what I said before. You need to walk away, Pidge. God knows I can't walk away from you.

If this is really it...if you're really done with me...will you let me hold you tonight? - Travis

Life is a great gift from God.

If the apostles reminded even Paul himself to remember the poor (Galatians 2:10), then surely the rest of us need such a reminder.

Consistent and clear communication creates a dynamic and sustainable culture that is there when your not there.

We are always making more and more stuff in the world. You know; big buildings, big planes, big boats and that. Will we ever get to a point where all this is too heavy for the world to handle?

Clothes, thank God I can get them from designers.

And that’s about all any of us can really hope for, to die with our dignity, to die with honor and valor. To die knowing we did everything we could.

I shall never be ashamed to quote a bad author if what he says is good.

I have done very little in my life except go to school and work for the CIA. Intellectually I think I did everything I could. Emotionally you always think you should have something more.

In the end, art is small beer. The really serious things are earning one's living so as not to be a parasite and loving one's neighbor.