“It was like she’d become the sun, and I started revolving around her. She was my center.”

You naked in my bed is even more unbelievably beautiful than I thought it would be… and trust me I’ve thought about it. A lot.

She loves you. Do you even know what to do with that?” I kissed the top of her head. “Cherish it like it’s the most precious thing on the face of the earth.

Low, a guy doesn’t fall in love with you and have you love him back then just throw it away. You’re too special. After being loved by you, he can’t completely forget. He’s haunted by it. I’d bet my life on it.” -Cage York

Not everyone sees you the way you do. Sometimes our imperfections are what makes us special. – Tripp

What Death protects can’t be harmed and baby, you’re the only thing I protect – Dank, Predestined

No. One. Comes. Before You.

Ash, I want you. Bad, very very bad. But you deserve better than this

Having you close like this makes me forget the reasons why this won’t work. We will never work.

Good isn’t my thing but Sawyer’s important to me. Please remember I’ve got my limits and you studying my mouth like you want a taste is pushing me dangerously close to the edge of those limits.

But when we find that one person who completes us, we don’t give up. No matter how bad we screw up. We make it right.

I will do anything. Anything, Blaire, just to be near you. I can’t think about anything else. I can’t focus on anything. So never think you’re inconveniencing me. You need me, I’m there.

Don’t be sorry. Just try not to let him touch you. When he touches you I see red. I can’t take it. I don’t want to see him or anyone else touch you

I was taking the bad boy off the market for good.

My heart may be black but it was still capable of heart failure.

I had Lana and she was the number one player on my team

Or maybe I’d lost my soul already. I doubted God let someone like me keep any gift from him. It was highly likely I’d been born without one.

I wanted to be a farmer; actually, I wanted to be a horse-breeder. And I had the stallions… but then I heard Little Richard, and that was it.

Now we are become a dual thing, no longer that which we were at first, dormant, and in a sense no longer present.

The action of today becomes the destiny of tomorrow.

Become vision itself.

Human history becomes more and more a race between education and catastrophe.

Before we had our becoming here, we existed There, men other than now; we were pure souls.

When truth has no burning, then it is philosophy, when it gets burning from the heart, it becomes poetry.

We must teach science in the mother tongue. Otherwise, science will become a highbrow activity.