We are so attached to the earth, and yet we are incapable of holding onto it.
I realized that the one person who could break my heart is the only one who should have it.
You've met Nick?" "Yep, we've met, all right. He was kind enough to inform me that I have absolutely no say in whether you two date. " "Well, you don't. " "You know, you all could at least pretend that my opinion makes a difference.
It's a truth universally acknowledged that an FBI special agent in possession of great skill and talent is likely to engage in trash talk every now and then.
I invited a few people to help celebrate your birthday," Cameron said sheepishly. She threw up her hands. "Surprise. " "We sort of come with the package," Collin explained. "Think of it as a collective gift from all of us to you: five bona fide annoying and overly intrusive new best friends. " "It's the gift that keeps on giving," Wilkins said. Jack grinned. "I'm touched. Really. And since it appears I'm going to be moving in, let me be the first to say that all of you are always welcome at my and Cameron's house. Subject to a minimum of forty-eight hours prior notification.
My God, Jack - with a look like that, you two should just get a room. And try not to pick the one with a dead body next to it this time.
What exactly was your plan here, Mr. Andrews? To just walk in and flash your little smile, no questions asked?
I like to think of myself as a 'live life to its fullest' type of guy.
Men, in general, are but great children.
The worm hissed. "You said it couldn't see!" shouted Oates, forgetting Umber's instruction to be silent. He shook a fist. "We all heard it, Umber! You specifically said, it couldn't see!" "I know-isn't it wonderful to learn something new?" Umber laughed.
I mean there are so many different colors of life, of feeling, of articulation. . . so when I meet someone who's an 8-color type. . . I'm like, 'hey girl, magenta!' and she's like, 'oh, you mean purple!' and she goes off on her purple thing, and I'm like, 'no — I want magenta!'