Fate Marches on, demanding we find our destinies
Most males do not mature, they simply grow taller.
I do care about real life. It's just not as interesting as what's in my books.
Are you a man?'' The question slipped out, and she regretted it. Regretted injecting reality into this delicate, lovely dream of passion. ''I thought I had conclusively proved my manhood to you. Shall I do it again?
Great minds think alike-especially when they are female.
I want to talk to you. I want to listen to you. I want to walk with you and, yes, I want you in m bed. That's what I want today. That's what I'll want in a hundred years. If you promise to be my wife forever, I will pledge myself to your happiness.