“Each tim I think I am falling for Mister Right, and then what happens? BAM! The guy turns out to be a fraud, a swindling scoundrel, or a dishonest, disparaging jerk!”
“Scratch what I said before. I think I am falling in love with you. Right here. Right now.”
“What if I fall?', Tim cried.Maerlyn laughed. 'Sooner or later, we all do.”
“I find economics increasingly satisfactory, and I think I am rather good at it. I want to manage a railroad or organise a Trust or at least swindle the investing public”
“Jessamine blew out her cheeks in exasperation. "I think you ought to let me take poor Tessa into town to get some new clothes. Otherwise, the first time she takes a deep breath, that dress will fall right off her."Will looked interested. "I think she should try that out right now and see what happens.”
“I am not a scoundrel, but I'm broadminded.”