I hope you find someone you can't live without.I really do. And I hope you never have to know what it's like to have to try and live without them.
No, I’m not choosing him or you. I’m choosing me.
If you don’t want me to be in love with you, you’re going to have to stop looking so lovely. First thing tomorrow I’m having your maids sew some potato sacks together for you.
You get confused by crying women, I get confused by walks with princes.
Your Majesty— Tugging my ear. Whenever.
I hit your thigh!” “Oh, please. A man doesn’t need that long to recover from a knee to the thigh.
I should have known that if any girl was going to disobey an order, it would be you.
Yes, Maxon," I whispered. "It’s possible.
Listen to me, kitten. Win or lose, you’ll always be a princess to me.
I’ve met nearly every woman in this room, and I can’t think of one who would make a better friend. I’d be glad to have you stay." My relief was inexpressible. "Do you think," Maxon asked, "That I could still call you ‘my dear’?" "Not a chan...
Is this a good time to pat your shoulder?
P.S. May, don’t these strawberry tarts just make you want to cry?
I was stunned into silence, the way I always was when he touched the sky places of my heart.
We'll when he lets his guard down he's okay. Like when he just talks without checking his words or you catch him just looking at something like... He's really looking for the beauty in it.
How had I lost so much in such a short period of time? It would seem like leaving your family, living in some foreign place, and being separated from the person you love should be events that take years to roll into place, not just a day.
I love your hair!" Marlee gushed. "I wish I'd been born with red hair. It makes you look so alive. I hear that people with red hair have bed tempers. Is that true? Despite my rotten day, Marlee's manner was so vivacious that my smile grew wider. "I d...
Need someone to talk to? I could tug my ear right now.
I guessed princesses-in-training didn’t wear pants.
