“Mom, he was fucking my mother. He's a motherfucker! - Sleeping with the Fishes”

“He said my name the way diabetics talked about hot fudge sundaes.”

“— Es tan sutil como un ladrillo en la frente. Volveré.— Esto es genial. Un Terminator no muerto, simplemente lo que necesito enmi vida. Dale a Sinclair una bonita patada en las pelotas de mí parte.”

“Go forth and mutilate fish.”

“He flashed the warmest smile I'd ever seen, and my heart felt comforted. Maybe D.J. saw my insecurities, my fears. Maybe he knew God still had a lot of work to do in my life before I'd be good girlfriend material.Or maybe, just maybe, he saw beyond all that and simply wanted to flirt with the wedding coordinator instead of rehearse for the big night.I did my best to relax...and let him.”

“Okay. And you'll, uh, make sure he doesn't hurt anybody when he's, you know, nutty and out of his mind with blood lust?" For the next ten years?Liam winced (well, he blinked), but Sophie soldiered on. "My queen, I have experience in these matters. Guarding young vampires--I--all will be as you wish."Yeah, right. That'd be a fucking first.”

“I am anxious. I am always anxious. I should change my name to Anxiety Dickinson. I am anxious about my little sister. My big sister. My mother. Myself. Life. I am anxious about what to wear, what to eat, what to say, how to breathe.”