It is a lie that people who love each other must know everything about each other. Love must occasionally allow for a gap.

It was a nice day, and I don't mean that it was sunny either. It was humid and not too cool, like winter was getting annoyed with itself and wanted it to be spring just as much as everyone else.

A place isn't a place until it has a bookstore.

When I was around eight, I learned how to touch-type at school, and I received a computer as a present. I started writing plays, and for many years I thought I would be a playwright.

Hi there," squeaked a precocious little voice, "you are speaking to Chloe Fusakawa, and I have just learned how to answer the phone.

He kissed me, though not in a sexy way. Gentle. Tender.

You know everything you need to know about a person from the answer to the question, What is your favorite book?