Ordinary persons, he said, smiling, found no differences between men. The artist found them all.
He said that we belonged together because he was born with a flower and I was born with a butterfly and that flowers and butterflies need each other for survival.
Awww," Minho said. "That's almost as sweet as that time she slammed the end of a spear into your shuck face.
I'll go," he said. "And that's safer because?" "I'm a guy." "Right, and having a pair of dingle balls makes you invincible how?
We have to leave!" I said to Vlad. "Now." "Run, Forest, run!" Vlad mocked. "Stow it, Drac," I snapped
He would love her if she were a wolf that tore out his heart. And he wondered what that said about love.
He stared at his feet. “I’m still very ignorant,” he said, “but at least I’m ignorant about really important things.
I have ridden out all the storms,” said Shakespeare, “even the ones I wrote myself. Here, look, it begins…
...she said all writers were prima donnas, drunks, social misfits, pompous, or depressed. Brilliant, maybe, but completely crazy.
So I am death" Charlie said then turned to his daughter while buttering his toast. "This is death toast sweety.
I rolled my eyes. To Jack I said, "Don't mind him, he's just mad no one likes him." Jonas clenched his jaw.
Come,' he said, 'come, we must see and act. Devils or no devils, or all the devils at once, it matters not; we fight him all the same.
The guy in your book? I’m that guy,” “I’ve never done any of the stuff in that book,” she said, “But I want to. I’ve wanted to for a while.
Sweetie, I’m not a flowers and chocolates kind of gal,” she said, leaning into him. “Well, maybe the chocolate.” “I was going to say.” — Krysta and Étienne
Who am I?" She whispered. Alex opened his mouth as if to correct her, but then he said, "You are my love.
A young woman asked the great preacher Charles Spurgeon if it was possible to reconcile God’s sovereignty and man’s responsibility. “Young woman,” said he. “You don’t reconcile friends
Nothing said in words ever came out quite even. Things in words got twisted and ran together, instead of staying straight and fitting together.
Humph,' he said, with a disagreeable air, 'the universe does its work very quietly.' (“The Bogey Man”)
I don't have deal breakers," Alan said. "I look on tempests, and am never shaken.
Ronan," Noah said, "I have a super bad feeling." "It's called being dead," Ronan replied.
The woman at the next table is making eyes at you,” Lanie said, whispering conspiratorially. “Really? What does she make them out of? Cloth?
