“I believe in love. Unfortunately, it doesn't believe me. Lust, on the other hand, is a nagging wife poking constantly at my DNA.”
“I believe in lust at first sight.And attraction.But not love.”
“I hate fate. I don’t believe in her. Unfortunately, I think the bitch believes in me.”
“I don't believe in love at all, really. But lust ... is alive and well.”
“I can't believe in something that doesn't believe in me!-Salvation”
“all he’s done since then is poke me with his pen.” “Probably because he wants to poke you with something else,” she said dryly. My eyes bugged. “I can’t believe you said that.”