Me father always said if ya can find a lass who's brilliant in the kitchen and in the bed ya best not let her go.

Maggie had a sinking suspicion that those stories her Aunt Lizzie told her, the ones that sent her to bed with her head full of leprechauns and fairies, may be more than fairytales after all.

I'll not be lyin' if I tell ya that I fancy ya a bit myself." "The fancy feelings are mutual." A grin curved her lips right before Declan pressed a kiss to them.

Scaoileadh Me.... 'Release me.' That was what he said. No doubt about it. It was in Gaelic, but that was what the voice said. Holy. Crap.

You might be a fairy tale leprechaun man but at the heart of it you're still a man who won't talk about anything.

Are ya tryin' to kill me, Maggie?" Declan bit the words out and his fingers dug deeper into her hips. "Are ya wantin' to see a grown man beg?

Stop beating yourself up over the past.

The triumph of an uncluttered mind.

Steve Smith, thats what happened to us. He just kept making plays. We had a plan. We never really doubled him. We ran a lot of Cover 2, and obviously that didnt work out too good for us.

The loss of control you fear is already in the past.

It's all one to me: opera, painting, drawing, faxes.

I think the one lesson I have learned is that there is no substitute for paying attention.

She's a devil in disguise, I can tell by looking in her eyes, little Miss Strange.

You just have to say, 'It’s pretty damn good. I am right here at the moment and I’m OK with it. I've got other things to think about.'

You may live in a crowd but you meet God and face eternity alone

Through art mysterious bonds of understanding and of knowledge are established among men.