I’ve always felt that any establishment that doesn’t welcome me with open arms doesn’t deserve my patronage.
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.
I’m being given my heart’s desire, and I just don’t know what to do with it. I’m almost afraid tobelieve it’s true, in case someone shakes me and tells me I’m dreaming.”“It’s not a dream. I’m here with you,” I say. “For what looks like a really long time.
His eyes twinkled mischievously as he gazed at me with that look that always made me melt: as if I were edible and he could barely restrain himself from taking a bite.
He ran his finger along my jawline and down my neck. “The wait will be fun, but it’s not going to be easy.”
Life is easier in black and white. It’s the ambiguity of a world defined in grays that has stripped me of my confidence and left me powerless.
Feelings change with time – or at least pain lessens with time; I know that from experience.
Would you risk your life for love?
Um, yeah. I guess lying around reading books all day doesn’t do much for physical endurance.