What was the good of having such a fine home if you weren't willing to fight for it?

More than most, I know the pain of surviving.

Possessiveness isn’t love. I’m not even sure it qualifies as an emotion.

I'll always want him. Until every sun goes dark in every sky, until I am nothing more than long-forgotten cosmic dust, I will want him. And even then I suspect my particles will long for his.

Because I love you.' It was easy to say it this time now that I understood what it meant. Then I quoted his own words back to him. 'Not just when it's easy. All the time.

Sometimes the past needed to stay buried; it was the only way you could move on. And sometimes you had to dig it up, because that too was the only way.

A huntress never stabbed anything she didn't want to.

Most people can’t stomach silence; it provides too much opportunity to think about things they prefer to avoid.

Maybe I was just one of those people who couldn't rest easy unless things went catastrophically wrong.

My skill didn't lie in planning battles, only in fighting them.

Time is fluid, so the moments where everything feels perfect pass in a wink, and those where you're on your knees in despair drag on like the death of a thousand cuts.

One always has hope for human nature

Even as zombies, ridiculous prom gowns were the downfall of teenage girls, crippling them at the knees.

Once you take the cat out of the bag, you can't cram it back in.

Don't move! I want to forget you just the way you are.

I realised one day that men are emotional cripples. We cant express ourselves emotionally, we can only do it with anger and humour. Emotional stability and expression comes from women.

Everyone has their personal topics. My comedy has always been very strong on observational humor, it stems from what I see every day in my life.

I can support going in after Saddam Hussein, but I want to make sure I don't go alone.

A small drop of ink makes thousands, perhaps millions... think.

But if God is gone and man is no longer master, then who is master?