“You're so beautiful.”

“Your father is Dr. Lucas--one of the foremost minds in modern economics--and you're studying art? What the hell are you going to do with a degree in art?"She drew herself up to all five foot two, eyes flashing, and said, "I'm going to make the world more beautiful. What are you going to do? Make money?”

“As for being somewhere you're not supposed to be--Maybe you're here for a reason, or there is no reason.”

“Look - guys are dogs. Women have known this since the beginning of time. Guys don't want to be chased; they chase. So if you're going to catch one, you have to know how to make him chase you.”

“Testing her sexuality, she thinks she's caught a beautiful fish, when in reality, she's netted a shark.”

“He stared down at me, and i examined his beautiful eyes up close, something i'd never tire of doing.”

“You're full of contradictions, Ms. Wallace." I looked up at him and arched a brow. "I'm a girl. That's part of the job description, Mr. Maxfield.”