122 Quotes About Daniel

You've never heard of bagpipes?" Cody asked, sounding aghast. "They're as Scottish as kilts and red armpit hair!""Um . . . yuck?" I said."That's it." Cody said. "Steelheart has to fall so we can get back to educating children properly. This is an offense against the dignity of my motherland.""Great," Prof said. "I'm glad we now have proper motivation.

I don't understand what you're still doing here."She blinked and nodded miserably, then began to turn away."No!" He pulled her back. "Don't leave. It's just that you've never—we've never... gotten this far." He closed his eyes. "Will you say it again?" he asked, almost shyly. "Will you tell me ... what I am?""You're an angel," she repeated slowly, surprised to see Daniel close his eyes and moan in pleasure, almost as if they were kissing. "I'm in love with an angel.

You're my best friend and I love you. I'm not ashamed to admit that I love a guy. I love you, Holder. Daniel Weasley loves Dean Holder. Always and forever.""Daniel, go make out with your girlfriend," he says, waving me off.I shake my head. "Not until you tell me you love me, too."His head falls back against Sky's headboard. "I fucking love you, now GO AWAY!"I grin. "I love you more.

You talk to him about the fact that we haven't had sex?" Six says, completely embarrassed.My father shakes his head. "No, he doesn't have to. I know because every night he comes home he goes straight to his bedroom and takes a thirty-minute shower. I was eighteen once."Six covers her face with her hands. "Oh, my God." She peeks through her hands at my dad. "I guess I know who Daniel gets his personality from."My father nods. "Tell me about it. His mother is terribly inappropriate.

I know he would die if you died, Luce

When he turned to face her, the drawn look on his face was one of absolute agony as if Luce had just ripped his heart out

No” Daniel cried “ No, no, no”Luce’s heart ached as he tore at his hair, spun in circle and let his wings bloom out to their full size.

Got your text,” he said when I climbed out. “How much did it hurt?”“Not at all,” I said. “Apparently, I can’t get a tattoo because I’m a witch.”“I could have told them-” He stopped. “Oh, you said witch.”“Ha-ha.

I cannot be other than what I am, and I am the choices of all my days.