Romance

"Katherine stared intently at the cold, hard steel. She knew it would be loaded and that, if need be, there was extra ammunition in the back of the drawer. She would not be one of those girls, the ones who sit idly by and wait for the answers to come to them."

"Because I love you. Don't you get it? Not because Cassandra is a part of you and Coroebus is a part of me. I love you because you are Nadira. The strange beautiful Nadira. The Nadira that has such hatred for me it kills to see the anger in your eyes whenever you even glance at me. I love Nadira. Not Cassandra. I love you."

"The problem with romance is the occlusion. The tunnel vision, drawing your every gaze downstream, into those other eyes, the flotsam of your better self, your clearer self, along for the ride. It doesn't matter what secrets swirl and bob in the waters beneath you, as you float toward that lady at Delphi, who, you imagined, reading Mythology, must have been beautiful. It doesn't matter that Charybdis, with no body, with no form, with only a mouth-as-being, couldn't have been evil, because she lacked the brain for it. It doesn't matter that following the logical course of events, the natural course, always disadvantages someone else, because love, after all, is simply a competition for resources, made infinitely complex and unknowable when squared and cubed and raised to every other emotional exponent - and then layered with sex and society and a bad memory for what those resources were in the first place."

"All I knew was, my Father was famous for being a loser, and a loser that wanted nothing to do with me, since the day I was born."

"Why don't you check out those teenagers in the middle row? They've been going at it like dogs in heat ever since the previews. They're probably both werewolves. And even if they aren't, you should throw them out on principle alone."

"For thy sweet love remembr'd such wealth brings That then, I scorn to change my state with kings."

"He grinned, a very dark and evil grin… the kind of grin that the Grinch had before he stole Christmas."

"With no sense of smell, your memories dropped like pennies out of a ripped pocket, until the past was ashes and your parents were blanks: nothing more than the holes in Swiss cheese."

"Enough with the sadness! This dream is not for cry-babies...” he said, his face beaming with a wide smile."

"The northern star changes its position every ten thousand years, but friendships can last for all eternity.— RJPeters"

"There ought to be a law that allows eavesdroppers to sue."

"I tell you all the time, you will never be able to replace me with a brass and steam contraption."

"My desire, my sincere and heartfelt desire is to rip that surprisingly sheer garment from your body, toss you onto that bed, and indeed ravish you from head to toe. I wish to make love to you until you are too exhausted to do so much as stand without support. Until you call out my name in your dreams and reach for me in your sleep. Until you can think of no one and nothing beyond the touch of my hand, the caress of my lips."

"beberapa orang bilangsaya gilabeberapa orang bilang saya bodohnamun, beberapa orang bilang saya sedang jatuh cinta"

"Are you lovers"Excuse me"Do you mind my asking you"Yes."It's off the record."Then why do you need to know"Daniel Moore smiled. A large, happy smile."Because I would like to ask you to dinner."

"But as Ana pulled away on a west-bound highway with a werewolf riding shotgun and her thirst for blood calling yet again, she had this thought: Maybe a Misfit could never be normal, no matter how badly it wanted to."

"The first kiss is never just a kiss but a beautiful place you get to go only once."

"So you've taken to spying on her. It must be love."

"True vice, my lady, would frighten us all, if it did not wear the mask of virtue. (p.56)"

"Love isn't something you take from one to give to another. Love is to be shared among all; the more people we have in our family, the more love there will be to share."