He kissed me fiercely, with an utter abandon that I could no more put a halt to than I could stop an avalanche.

Regrets are only felt by those who do not understand life's purpose.

Just so you know, I hate camping. I'm not so much appreciating the fact that there's no bathroom out here. 'Nature calls' while walking in nature is on my list of least favorite things. You tigers, and men in general, have it so much easier than us girls.

Oregon welcomed me like a beloved child, enfolded me in her cool arms, shushed my turbulent thoughts, and promised peace through her whispering pines.

Saying his name stabbed my heart, like someone had ripped through my carefully stitched up world and exposed the infected, pulsing red tissue that I thought was healing.

What is real and what is not is for your heart to decide and for your heart to know.

Tarzan-like men are my weakness, apparently.