Maybe I’m not the Boy Scout you think I am.

Well, are you?”“Am I what?”“Dating people?”Her lips quirked up at the corners. “Are you?”“Nope.”“Neither am I.”“Good. You’re mine until you leave.

She was everything he’d ever hoped for but hadn’t known existed…

I’m not letting you go, Fallon.”Her throat seized at his words. “Brad—““You don’t have to say anything. “I’m just laying it out there.

She wanted this man with an intensity that defied logic. Which was part of the reason she’d been ignoring him. A girl only had so much self-control when faced with all this deliciousness.

Mr. Boy Scout was not for her. He was exactly the type of man her family would expect her to settle down with. Freaking perfect.

Laughing, she stood and held out a hand, “You need any first aid?”“Nah. Your kisses did the trick.

All I want is blackness. Blackness and silence.

Remember, success is a journey not a destination. Have faith in your ability. You will do just fine.

One of the reasons I don't see eye to eye with Women's Lib is that women have it all on a plate if only they knew it. They don't have to be pretty either.

There are things about signing on to a process over the long term that protect you from the buffeting winds of change.

Remember, 20 percent of women have inferiority complexes, 70 percent have illusions.

Inventing is the resolution of technical contradictions.

It's important to ask yourself, How am I useful to others? What do people want from me? That may very well reveal what you are here for.

I feel like any role that I play is a little piece of me.

Dermot Reeve was so self-obsessed that even on the local nudist beach he only admired himself

I like to be left alone when I'm not working.