Everything Is Your Fault. You Made Me

You Have Many Flaws, He Announced... “but There Was One Flaw That Made All The Other Imperfections Pale In Comparison.” “was?” She Asked. “i Don't Have This Flaw Any Longer?” “no, You Don't.” “pray Tell,” She Muttered In Exasperation, “what Was This Terrible Flaw?” He Grinned. “you Used To Be English.

You're Bruised, As Ugly As One Of Your Cyclops, And I Can Barely Stand To Look At You." - Duncan To Madelyne.

Noah, If We Were To Get Married, You Couldn't Date Anymore.

He Held Her Gaze Steady While He Summarized Her Promises. “she Will Honor Me, Protect Me, Obey Me Only When She Believes I’m Being Reasonable—but I Shouldn’t Hold Out Hope That That Day Will Ever Come—try To Love Me Before She’s An Old Woman, And I’d Better Get It Straight In My Mind That She Will Respect Me Until Or Unless I Do Something To Prove I’m Not Worthy, And God Save Me Then. Have I Left Anything Out, Brenna?

She Sat Down At The Table And Spent A Good Hour Talking About Her Husband. She Told Judith How They'd Met, How He Relentlessly Pursued Her, And Finished By Mentioning Just A Hundred Or Two Of His Special Qualities. The Only Thing The Man Wasn't Capable Of Was Walking On Water… Yet. Judith Made That Comment When Her Friend Paused For Breath.