I believed the reason there was a God was to prevent such atrocities from happening to the same person twice. But nothing prepared me for this: I have done what I've sworn I could never do; I have become my own nightmare... I have lost control.

so i do what i do best. i move in the opposite direction.

I think we deserve a happily-ever-after." "If anyone ever did, it's us.

She understood how a world jammed with phones, email, and faxes could still leave you feeling utterly alone.

I am always consulted about covers, and give feedback, but I am also aware that what causes a customer to pick a book up off a shelf in the UK is very different from what causes a customer to pick a book up in the US.

Can you hate someone for what they have done, but still love them for whom they had been?

When you care more if someone else lives than you do about yourself- is that what [love is]?