If he's at this party, I want you to stay far away from him." "Shouldn't that rule apply to you, and Jules, too? Unless your penises make you magically bulletproof.

Dare, dream, dance, smile, and sing loudly! And have faith that love is an unstoppable force!

My favorite color is you.

Recovering from a gunshot wound is not a vacation. You need to, like, write that on your hand or something.

No doubt about it, Lawrence Decker was the reason God had invented nakedness.

Sometimes it takes you awhile to get to it, but you always get there, and what you say is always worth waiting for.

This wasn't Weirdville, this was fricking Wonderland. Alice here was all grow up, but she was still chowing down on too much of that psychedelic mushroom.

Marriage equality is coming, and not merely to a theater near you.

The lust and attraction are often a given in a romance novel - I want to dig into the elements of true friendship that form a foundation for a solid, gonna-last-forever romantic relationship.

Life. Unfair and painful at times. But always moving forward, always shifting,changing, with times relentless passage smoothing down jagged parts until it no longer hurts quite so much to breathe.

Forget about writing to Penthouse. This one was going to be a story for their grandkids.

It is a wise man who knows where courage ends and stupidity begins.

Food over flame burns, food over heat cooks

I think the Chinese will say the hell with you and pull their money out of the United States. That's the end of our wars.

I am an obsessive flyer, myself.

We have been given the trust and goodwill of New Zealanders. I do not take that trust for granted, and I never will.

If Java had true garbage collection, most programs would delete themselves upon execution.

Finally, good sense is the body of poetic genius, fancy its drapery, motion its life, and imagination the soul that is everywhere and in each; and forms all into one graceful and intelligent whole.

Unfortunately a lot of Bristol's creativity just gets marooned in Bristol. It is a cool place though, maybe too laidback for its own good.

No one's perfect," I whisper. "It doesn't work that way. One bad thing goes away, and another bad thing replaces it." I traded cowardice for cruelty; I traded weakness for ferocity.

Style is the substance of the subject called unceasingly to the surface.