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“At the age of five she has already come to terms with one of the life's harshest lessons: that the world isn't fair.”
― Tabitha Suzuma, Forbidden

“What do you care more about? The kids or your hair?”
― Ridley Pearson, Disney at Dawn

“MEN, Charlene said.
Leave that to you! Willa quipped.”
― Ridley Pearson, Disney After Dark

“Why are you walking like that?â€� Rome asked, running a broad hand through his short hair, his glittering green eyes flicking down my legs before settling on my face.

“Like what?� I asked, as he fell into step beside me.

...

“Like you’re scared of the ground,â€� he replied on a snort.”
― Jaymin Eve, Seduction

“I was scooped up against his chest, my legs dangling from the ground as though I was a child. “Do you ever wear clothes, doll?â€�

I shrugged. “Siret always makes them so tight that it’s much more comfortable this way.�

“Clever Siret.â€� I heard him murmur, but before I could say anything else, he did his flashing thing and everything went dark.”
― Jaymin Eve, Seduction

“My phone buzzes in my shirt pocket, and Frank takes a step back to let me answer it. I’ve got another text from Jem.
What does the breast part look like? I think I’ve got it upside-down.
“The fuck?� Frank says.
“He’s talking about the turkey.�
“Oh. Jesus. I mean…good.�
“Jem knows what human breasts look like.�
Frank shudders. “I can’t deal with this,â€� he mutters and stalks away.”
― Abria Mattina, Love Among Pigeons

“It's always good to love something so much you wish for more but appreciate that it has to end.”
― Micalea Smeltzer, The Other Side of Tomorrow

“SÄ… ludzie, którzy uważajÄ…, że rodzimy siÄ™ po to żeby cierpieć. Inni sÄ…dzÄ…, że naszym celem jest pÅ‚acenie podatków, a jeszcze inni, że żyjemy po to żeby umrzeć, a później wrócić pod postaciÄ… jakiegoÅ› wrednego gryzonia, którego celem też jest umrzeć. Dla odmiany ja uważam, że rodzimy siÄ™ po to żeby zająć miejsce, w którym bÄ™dziemy żyć dokÅ‚adnie tak jak chcemy, wÅ›ród ludzi których kochamy. W willi skÄ…panej w sÅ‚oÅ„cu.”
― Volant, PiÄ…ty poziom

“That first night, after she'd made sure the door was locked and turned out the lights, Diana climbed into the loft and got into bed. She could see Willa's silhouette below her, sitting on her haunches at the foot of the stairs. "Come on, girl, it's okay," she said, patting the bed, and Willa had gathered herself, trotting up the stairs and leaping onto the mattress, her tail rotating madly. She licked Diana's hand, sniffed her way around the perimeter of the bed, then turned herself around three times and curled up on her side, with her back against Diana's hip. Diana wrapped her arm around the dog's head, and Willa rested her muzzle on Diana's forearm. That was how they fell asleep.”
― Jennifer Weiner, That Summer

“Willa head-butted his calf, then thumped down on her haunches, looking up at him with her tongue lolling and her eyes bright. The guy reached into his pocket again, looked a question at Diana, and, at her nod, tossed Willa something small and round and reddish-brown. Willa hopped up on her hind legs and caught it on the fly, a maneuver Diana had never seen her perform, of which she'd never suspected Willa was capable.
"Dehydrated hot dogs," he said.
"What?"
"You buy a pack of the cheapest hot dogs you can find, cut 'em into slices, then nuke the slices in the microwave for ten minutes. My dad taught me to always carry them around. Even the meanest dog will leave you alone if you give him a few of these." He tossed up another treat. This time, Willa did a running leap to snatch it out of the air, and he smiled.”
― Jennifer Weiner, That Summer