Can I bite you here, too?

A life is not a waste of time

Only ignorance excuses stupidity

Love was an agony beyond compare

Two broken pieces making a whole.

Pups think rules are suggestions.

God, you’re sexy when you talk Psy.

And if she fell, he'd fall with her.

The Princess Mahiya, and she is mine.

Come make me sticky. Dimitri to Honor

Your name is written on my heart, Lily

Dmitri clearly gives good . . . blood.

His kiss held his heart. It broke hers.

To be haunted by my heart is no threat.

Where did you learn your charm—the gulag?

You want to play? Come find me angel boy.

Do you have no sense of self-preservation?

Elena. Hush, let me talk to the crazy lady.

I wouldn't wish my consort to suffer ennui.

Sleep Red, I've got you." - Vaughn to Faith

No one goes through life with a whole heart.

Oh my God! I'm crushing an angel. Let me up!

How’s Her Royal Bitchiness?” “Alive.” “Pity.

To be a legend, you generally had to be dead.

It’s Adria’s face I see when I think of home.

Some things were worth the dance with danger.

Obviously, I need to study princesses further.

He was strong. And his heart, it was breaking.

We're all as susceptible to the lure of power.

What can I say? I prefer to die well informed.

To fight evil, you have to understand the dark.

Life changes us. To wish otherwise is pointless.

That works fine for me . . . Sienna Lauren Snow.

Some things need to be broken to become stronger.

You sure got a quick trigger, Sienna," he teased.

Blood for life. Life for life. Changeling justice.

Surely you’re not going to practice discretion now?

Tell her we don’t bite.” “I don’t lie to my friends.

Nothing is stronger than the will of the human heart.

Our memories make us... even the darkest of them all.

You trying to make me crazy?” “Everyone needs a hobby.

I will love you until the day they put me in the earth.

Zach. You can only call me Mr. Quinn when you're angry.

"We die," she said, "we die together. That's the deal."

Remember that,” he groaned. “And tell everyone you know.

Hawke," he said. "That's the word you need to be saying.

You chose a warrior, remember?” “As you chose an archangel.

A naked blade sheathed in velvet, that was Raphael's voice.

You," she managed to say hoarsely," are a very bad kitty cat.

I swear to God, if I get shot again, Indigo will strangle me.

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