“I'm not saying it's cold but that brass monkey over there is looking really worried.”

“If I was an author I'd be worried, as I'm a story teller I'll just get drunk and make it up as i go along.”

“I don't have a 'side'—I'm responsible for what I say and nothing else.”

“I know it's a really hard concept to process, but the fact that Govt accuses someone of being a Terrorist doesn't mean they are.”

“The moment you stop worrying about success is when success will happen.”

“Worrying is like a rocking chair, it gives you something to do, but it gets you nowhere.”

“Are you gonna put your shirt back on?” she blurted out. Chase froze, looking over his shoulder at her with the most maddening smile. “Why? Is this bothering you?” “I just…” Andie sputtered, floundering through her response. “I mean, what if we get pulled over or something?” “If we get pulled over, this could only work in your favor,” he said, running his hands over his chest. Andie tried to stifle a laugh. “My God, you’re insufferable.”