My memory loves you… it asks about you all the time.

I don't like to have to pan for gold when I read.

Sometimes it is the smallest thing that saves us: the weather growing cold, a child's smile, and a cup of excellent coffee.

It's always fun to walk down the street with or behind a really beautiful woman, for no reason other than to see how the world reacts to them.

Even the handsomest men do not have the same momentary effect on the world as a truly beautiful woman does.

I find you write with one person in mind. Usually for me that one person is my wife, because she's my most severe critic and understands best what I'm trying to do.

Most men think they are good drivers. Most women think they are good in bed. They aren't.