I don't mean to judge a book by its cover, but that man is all cover and no pages.

You could've asked me to do the same - to throw myself at her, what I wanted be damned. But you didn’t. And I’m grateful.

You smell very delicious, but I will not bite you.

Peace. Enjoy it while it lasts.

It’s been seven years since I left. It’s no paradise - but it’s home. And it’s worth saving.