My demon's a girl? Gideon said, astonished.

You are mine, woman, and I am yours. Until you, my life was desolate. I existed, but I didn't truly live. Now I live, even in my death.

Um i'm happy to sit close to you and everything, but i had no idea you would like it so much,' Paris muttered.

pretty please, with a cherry on top of me!

Girl, he wants to dip you in Frosted Flakes and have you for breakfast. That's his favorite cereal, by the way." I...had no words for that.

He’d pleasured Hera and a few thousand others, and when Hera learned about those thousand others…heads had rolled.

By the way, only a real man can accept his feminine side." "I don't know who fed you that line of garbage, but I can promise she's laughing at you right now.

I'm Not a Gynecologist, but I'll take a Look.

I cannot kill him, she muttered to herself. I cannot kill him. I promised Bianka I'd stop at ten bodies a day, and I've already surpassed my quota for the fifth day in a row. I cannot kill him.

I'm William, but you can call me Sexy. Everyone does.

I can't promise we'll ever use you for a hasty getaway," Cole said, "but with a little work, you might be able to race my grandmother-while she's on her scooter.

Am I still the same Alice? Or have I become a better or worse one?”“Yes, ” was the caterpillar’s reply.“Yes, to what?”“It doesn’t matter.

Love is an involuntary gift that manifests unplanned.

Sometimes we stare so long at a door that is closing that we see too late the one that is open.

We can't be in the business of carting fresh air around the country.

It is not always the job of people shouting outside impressive buildings to solve problems. It is often the job of the people inside, who have paper, pens, desks, and an impressive view.

Life's like a novel with the end ripped out.

I will announce my intention to totally renegotiate NAFTA, one of the worst deals America has ever made.

My genius is in my nostrils.

People of the world will reject your reminders, because it reminds them that this world is temporary.

I believe that photography can only reproduce the surface of things. The same applies to a portrait. I take photographs of people the same way I would take photographs of a plaster bust.