You tie me up in knots. I want to play you a thousand different songs so you can get a clue of what... I feel inside me.

We taste and suckle each other, and I'm so thirsty he could feed me his kiss all night and I'd still be dying in the desert.

God, I want to die in you.

I used to dream of medals and championships, but now I dream solely of a blue-eyed fighter who one day changed my life, when he put his lips on mine. . .

I just want to cuddle with my Lion and give him all the love nobody in the world has given him but me.

I'm addicted to you. You're my crack, and you also happen to be the only dealer.

I'll never recover if he breaks my heart. ~Brooke

I've fallen in love a hundred times in my life! But never like you. So I wonder if I really fell or just tripped, you know?

I love the way you work out,” I whisper. “I love the way you work me.

...if I know him and like him just a little bit more than I already do, our emotional connection will be too strong for me to ever go back to the way I was before him.

Why won't you take me, Remington?" He groans and pulls me closer. "Because I want you too much".

Talk is cheap, action is expensive.

Maybe it's okay to be a kid once in a while.

There are only two things a child will share willingly communicable diseases and its mother's age.

My feminism, as intended by me, extends to empowering women to make legal choices, not to judge the legal choices they make. My fight is for rights.

Modern women - we're very good at keeping ourselves busy. There are PTA meetings, exercising, bake sales at school. I like that my life is not the same every day.

Une danse est un poe' me. A dance is a poem.

If animals could speak, the dog would be a blundering outspoken fellow; but the cat would have the rare grace of never saying a word too much.

The Portrait of a Lady is entirely successful in giving one the sense of having met somebody far too radiantly good for this world.

I always loved acting, but it's weird to think what I'd be doing if this hadn't come around. It's kind of a bit of a fluke how I got into it, so I'm grateful.

There is nothing so loathsome as a sentimental surrealist.