I want to know how to convince you to design a smile just for me.

His smile is laced with dynamite. "Go to sleep""Go to hell."He works his jaw. Walks to the door. "I'm working on it.

Don't do that," he says. "Don't ask me questions you already know the answers to. Twice I've laid myself bare to you and all it's gotten me was a bullet wound and a broken heart. Don't torture me," he says, meeting my eyes again."It's a cruel thing to do, even to someone like me.

Come back to life, love. I'll be here when you wake up.

And if you insist on continuing to make assumptions about my character, I’ll advise you only this: assume you will always be wrong.

People seldom realize that they tell lies with their lips and truths with their eyes all the time.

I almost forget that she still hates me, despite how hard I've fallen for her.And I've fallen.So hard.I've hit the ground.

Love is a heartless bastard

I’ve come to believe that the most dangerous man in the world is the one who feels no remorse. The one who never apologizes and therefore seeks no forgiveness. Because in the end it is our emotions that make us week, not our actions.