Sage.” He laughed. “I’m into anything, so long as you’re with me.

Sometimes it's worth lingering on the journey for a while before getting to the destination.

I certainly hadn't expected to walk away from today's trip with joint custody of a miniature dragon.

Oh... Adrian, I've got one more favor to ask you. A big one." "Fondue?" he asked hopefully.

He was too perfect, despite being one of the most imperfect people I knew.

Piece of Heaven?" "No, that other place I'm going to go to for thinking what I'm thinking.

I know I’m not supposed to say this, but I love you.

I realized I’m in love. It's always been right in front of me.

Because I’ve got a lot more terms of endearment to use. Honey pie. Sugarplum. Bread pudding."“Why are they all high-calorie foods?

You know, " he said, "under normal circumstances, you inviting me to the bedroom would be the highlight of my day."I jumped up.

But each time you use spirit, you're more likely to go crazy.”“Already crazy about you, Sage.

Forms disappear, words remain, to signify the impossible.

This is mine, " he growled, fangs bared. "You are mine."Bria met him stare for stare. "Prove it.

Every day is full of opportunities, but an opportunity is full of only so many days.

Good-quality travel and good-quality food are the two luxuries that I never have any guilt indulging in.

And yet, unless my senses deceive me, the old centuries had, and have, powers of their own which mere 'modernity' cannot kill.

Choose love not in the shallows but in the deep.

Tonight love and hate met in St. Louis. And love outnumbered the hate, in poetic thousands. Hate left. But love stayed. + Together, we sang.

Rote learning is a killer for most of us and for some people, it really excludes them.

Nothing lasts forever, not even the best machines. And everything can be reused. - Hephaestus

Narrative is linear, but action has breadth and depth as well as height and is solid.