"Yes, St. Claire. I like you. But I can't say it aloud, because he's my friend. And friends don't let other friends make drunken declarations and expect them to act upon them the next day"
"French name, English accent, American school. Anna confused."
"The more you know who you are, and what you want, the less you let things upset you."
"Closed. Plenty of time to see it later, remember?"He leads me into the courtyard, and I take the opportunity to admire his backside. Callipygian. There is something better than Notre-Dame."
"Har. Bloody. Har."
"Is it possible for home to be a person and not a place?"