Well, spit on my empty grave – if it ain’t the attack of the Disney princesses!
I have to warn you that my bedroom isn’t the best place to stage an assault on me. It’s where I’m at my weakest, with my bed a mere twenty feet away.
Stop flaunting your impeccable language skills, Vincent, help the girl to her feet and let her take her leave.
I had feared that love would make me vulnerable. Instead I felt empowered.
We’re all lost souls here. It’s a good thing we’ve got each other.
Thank you for being here, my beauty. Mon ange. My Kate. Your utterly, Vincent.
He leaned forward and opened his door, politely standing aside to let me by before following me in. There are some advantages to dating a guy from another era, I thought. Though I am a big believer in gender equality, chivalry scores high in my book.
Vincent to Kate: “The day I stop seeing you as one of the strongest people I know is the day I wake up human.
Just then the door flew open, and Ambrose burst through, yelling like a madman and swinging a battle-ax in one hand.
Kate, I’ll say it like this. Vincent is my best friend. There’s not a person in this world I’m closer to. But for the past year, I have betrayed him in my heart every single day because I want for myself what he loves the very most.
Sorry I’m not your boyfriend. And I mean that in all sorts of ways.
Kate, I want you to know that I awoke the first time I saw you.