Nothing worthwhile is ever without complications.

“Ah, kiss me, love, and miss me, love, and dry your bitter tears. (Irish Pub Son…”

“- Şi-mi pare rău pentru faza aceea. De fapt nu chiar, pentru că a căzut din sen…”

“You mess with one Quinn, you mess with them all.”

“All he'd learned was that love was a jewel with too many facets to count. Stren…”