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“When his shirt is tugged up halfway up his torso to his chest, Jimmy follows the lead by lifting off of me to allow the shirt over his head and off his arms, where it's then flung away, never to be heard from again, and he's on my lips once more.
But shirtless now.
Good Lord, Jimmy, and it ain't even my birthday.”
― Daryl Banner, Heteroflexible

“Ancient?" The housekeeper was offended by the comment. "I may have more yesterdays than tomorrows, but I'm still a child in tortoise years! HA-HA!" - Mrs. Vee A Talke of Witchcraft”
― Chris Colfer

“When I think about the last 14 years and everything I’ve missed in your life, I feel like I squandered something precious. Like I was given something rare and valuable— a true blessing, an unearned gift— and all I had to do was hold on to it. And I let go. I worry that it shows my true measure. That I couldn’t be trusted to get Frodo to Mordor.”
― Rainbow Rowell, Slow Dance

“She loved me unconditionally."
"Well of course she did."
"Even if I tried to hide how I felt, she always knew."
"Because she knew you." Nanna Jean held her tightly. "That's the greatest gift isn't it? Having someone who knows who you are and loves who you are. But there are other people who will love you for who you are, too. You just have to let them."
Lucy scrubbed at her face again and pulled away. "Sorry."
"Stop apologizing. You're allowed to be sad, Lucy. You don't always have to be smiling." Nanna Jean sat down next to her and pulled her chair closer. "When I lost my Angus, I could have filled the loch twice over with my tears. When they wanted to come, I let them come. I didn't try and stop them. And neither should you.”
― Sarah morgan