I love things that are old and glittery, that come with layers of glamour and past lives.

The heart wants what the heart wants," she says, somewhat cryptically. I purse my lips in disapproval. "You'd think the heart would know better.

I know I'm not a wordsmith. And I don't write poetry. Sometimes I think I should, because it's really helpful. But I always wanted to write novels.

Maybe our girlfriends are our soulmates and guys are just people to have fun with.

All those men who end up disappointing you. After a while, you don't even want to have feelings anymore. You just want to get on with your life.

Man may have discovered fire, but women discovered how to play with it.

And the sooner you do the right thing, the better. You get it over with, and you don’t have to worry about it anymore. But who does that in real life?