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I have nothing against Dylan O'Brien! He's one of my favorite people. I have so much respect for him and his work.

Donald Evans is a favorite person of mine. His worth ethic, his attitude and his dedication really set him apart.

Our favorite holding period is forever.

A live concert to me is exciting because of all the electricity that is generated in the crowd and on stage. It's my favorite part of the business, live concerts.

If you were to ask Jarod Kintz_ what his personal favourite joke was, he'd say the one with the island. The big one next to New Zealand.-Stefan D and Jarod Kintz

Just imagine you are dying tomorrow. Everyday. You will be much kinder to the world, there will be more love in you. That way.

It's the problem with fairy tales. From far away, they seem so perfect. But up close, they're just as complicated as real life.

I love you Bonnie. So much that I hurt with it. And I hate it, and I love it, and I want it to go away, and i want it to stay forever....

And you, Percy, are my favorite son.

This supreme instance of Troy's goodness fell upon Gabriel's ears like the thirteenth stroke of a crazy clock.

When you're writing, don't forget to keep your favorite audience in mind--you.

It's the person that calls you up because they're eating at __ur favorite spot,_ and it made them think of you and miss being there with you. That's a friend, to me.

Gideon brought into my life. The acceptance and the love. The safety. Gideon had given me my freedom back, a life without terror. Giving him vows in return was too simple a repayment for that.

Had I truly thought I would not die when he kissed me? But I did. For a moment the breath and life went out of me and there was no time and no tomorrow but only my lips against his.

It seems only yesterday I used to believethere was nothing under my skin but light.If you cut me I could shine.But now when I fall upon the sidewalks of life,I skin my knees. I bleed.

Teachers' favorite color ink, splashed and dripped down his face a grisly reminder of mistakes bruising his life.

Erik: Are you very tired?Christine: Oh, tonight I gave you my soul, and I am dead.Erik: Your soul is a beautiful thing, child. No emperor received so fair a gift. The angels wept to-night.

I was warned about you, you know."And with that half-smile that wrecked me, Noah said, "But you're here anyway.