“Yes, boys are a little like shoes. Why? Well...They can be useful. But mainly...They are nice to look at. Getting the
right one can be a lovely accessory to an outfit. There are times when you couldn't do without them. And there are times
when you'd rather do without them. Get the wrong ones and they can hurt. There are many types and often the ones that look
the nicest are completely unpractical.”

― Rachel Hill

“The End is Nigh!" the man shouted.
"Is there still time for hot chocolate?" Riley asked.
The-End-is-Nigh guy blinked. "Ah, maybe, I don’t know.”

― Jana Oliver

“Always serve too much hot fudge sauce on hot fudge sundaes.
It makes people overjoyed, and puts them in your debt.”

― Judith Olney

“Touched by her fingers, the two surviving chocolate people copulate desperately, losing themselves in a melting frenzy of
lust, spending the last of their brief borrowed lives in a spasm of raspberry cream and fear.”

― Neil Gaiman

“Chocolate symbolizes, as does no other food, luxury, comfort, sensuality, gratification, and love.”

― Karl Petzke

“Chocolate is like my best friend and the most intense pleasure at the same time, perhaps not the most intense, but the
most regular and reliable one.”

― Chloe Doutre-Roussel

“The Duchess set about studying Annette and shortly found her adversary's tragic flaw.
Chocolate.”

― William Goldman

“Coraline opened the box of chocolates. The dog looked at them longingly.
"Would you like one?" she asked the little dog.
"Yes, please," whispered the dog. "Only not toffee ones. They make me drool."
"I thought chocolates weren't very good for dogs," she said, remembering something Miss Forcible had once told her.
"Maybe where you come from," whispered the little dog. "Here, it's all we eat.”

― Neil Gaiman

“My mouth is full of Oreo, ice cream, fudge, and Cool Whip, so I just nod.
This is heaven. I'm moving into one of their guest rooms.
So, Laur, do you want to come with us tomorrow? You can help me plan out furniture while Nick and Ryan dig for grubs,' she
says, licking her fork.
Can we keep the rest of this dessert?"
She grins. 'Sure.'
Then I'll come.'
She watches me put another bite in my mouth and close my eyes.'You're pitiful.'
No, just a chocoholic.'
She shakes her head. 'Same thing.”

― Erynn Mangum