I'm the king of bad ideas.

He crossed his arms over his chest, "I don't get why you push everyone away.""This isn't the time to talk about this.""Should I set up an office visit?

He shook his head. "Those waves are begging us to ride them. Talking can wait.

I thought when you finally kissed me, I'd be able to walk away." He shook his head, his voice lowering to a throaty whisper. "I was dead wrong.

Man..." He blew out an exasperated breath. "Do you push everyone away this hard, or is it just me?

He pressed his lips to her shoulder, whispering along her soft skin, "I'm right where I want to be.

That kiss...""You've already given me better than I've ever had.

I love surfing, but ---" his gaze wandered over the thin sheet covering her body before he met her eyes again " --- no wave could ever compete with you.

You make me want to be.

You're a good man, Hunter.

Money. The dark obsession of the human race.

He glanced again at her tightly drawn face as he parked and understood, with sudden, startling clarity, that if they failed to find Tanya alive, then Bella, too, would be lost.

Ghosts have a way of misleading you

A moral lesson is better expressed in short sayings than in long discourse.

People come along and impose their own stuff on plays, and it shows.

I don't say things to be offensive; I say things because they're funny to me. It amuses me.

I love math. I have little secret number tattoos everywhere. I design them.

A man ceases to be an honest doubter the moment he refuses one way of getting at the truth because he does not like that way.

By the time I would have graduated, at 22, I was a writer and featured performer on Saturday Night Live.

For death remembered should be like a mirror, Who tells us life’s but breath, to trust it error.