To write, you need to find what you love.

I love you Mark..." Courtney, PoR. I love you too Courtney..." Mark, PoR.

To write, you need to find what you love.

We took the elevator back down from the first observation level of the Eiffel Tower and started walking in he direction of the Taj Mahal

What exactly is a french before it's fried?

If I fall out, pull this ring? What happens then? I sprout wings and fly?" -Spader in "The Never War

I knew what Saint Dane was sensing. I knew why he was confused. he thought I was done. He thought we were done. He was wrong, and that's what he was sensing. He felt our presence. I figured I might as well confirm things for him. "Pendragon, don't--," Patrick warned. I stepped out fron behind the pillar into the light. "Man, that suit is just wicked cool!" I called out.