She touched him everywhere she could reach. The rounded hardness of his biceps and chest, the ripped contours of his back, his thick, damp hair, until touching with his hands wasn't enough.

You make velocity look good.

Calm down. If I wanted to hurt you, I wouldn't need this knife to do it.

Am I in trouble? He chortled, "well, a bunch of not-so-friendly thugs were waiting to ambush you and blow up your apartment. If that doesn't qualify as trouble, I don't know what does.

Faces close, they breathed into each other, their bodies slick with water and sweat.

I'll carry you." But she was already holding on, and though she knew she'd have to soon, she didn't see how she'd ever be able to let go of him.

Do not tell me what I think you're going to or I swear to God, I'm going to fly to Brazil and go all black ops on this guy for cheating on you.

we're going balls to the wall, guys. Our sneak-and-peak just turned into a hostage rescue.

Life is wonderful so love deeply. Life is short so live it intensely.

But who names a starship the Icarus? What kind of man possess that much hubris, that he dares it to fall?

I don't deal with hypotheticals. I deal with reality.

I always work better when I do not reason, when no question of right or wrong enter in,-when my pulse quickens to the form before me without hesitation nor calculation.

It's the best feeling when you wake up and it's warm and cozy, and you don't have to go to work.

There arises from a bad and unapt formation of words a wonderful obstruction to the mind.

Any time, day or night, at home or in the street, wherever we are, we live bathed in God. If we always kept this in mind, it would be impossible to sin.

To awaken human emotion is the highest level of art.

There are a lot of reasons people don't talk about climate change. One of them has to do with the language of science, and people feeling not competent about this issue.

Losing is a learning experience. It teaches you humility. It teaches you to work harder. It's also a powerful motivator.