A Real Relationship Is Two-way.

No Human On God's Earth Is A Nobody.

Our Eyes Met In The Math Class. How Were We To Know That Trigonometry Would Lead To Matrimony?

Oh, Please. If She's Going To Use Mr. Darcy To Prop Up Her Arguments, I Give Up.

Sam Doesn't Hesitate For A Minute. 'you Say, "mr And Mrs Tavish, You're Making Me Feel Inferior. Do You Really Think I'm Inferior Or Is It Just In My Mind?

This Is A Test, Isn't It? It's Like Choosing Out Of Three Caskets In A Fairy Tale. Everyone Knows The Rules. You Never Choose The Gold Shiny One. Or Even The Quite Impressive Silver One. What You're Supposed To Do Is Choose The Dull Little Lead One, And Then There's A Flash Of Light And It Turns Into A Mountain Of Jewels