Anyone Who Tells You They Don't Need

Why Does This Mean So Much To You, Jon?" The Prince Turned. "because He's My Friend. Because I Always Know Where He Stands, And Where I Stand With Him. Because I Think He'd Die For Me And--and I Think I'd Die For Him. Is That Enough?

I Suppose He Could Have Changed," Neal Said Dryly. "i Myself Have Noticed My Growing Resemblance To A Daffodil." The Other Pages Snorted. Kel Eyed Her Friend. "you Do Look Yellow Around The Edges," She Told Him, Her Face Quite Serious. "i Hadn’t Wanted To Bring It Up." "we Daffodils Like To Have Things Brought Up," Neal Said, Slinging An Arm Around Her Shoulders. "it Reminds Us Of Spring.

Sadly For My Wedding Plans, I Learned That Nestor Is A Bardash. I Envy The Men Who Enjoy His Favors. He Has Always Treated Me With Friendship Which I Now Value More Than My Old Romantic Feelings.

I Believe That We Haven't Begun To Understand The Many Forces That Bind The Physical World, Any More Than We Understand Our Own Minds And What They're Capable Of.

A Bully Fights People Littler And Weaker Than He Is Because He Thinks It's Fun.