Falling hard and fast. And there didn't seem to be a thing I could do about it.

What are you going to call the place?" "I haven't decided yet. Carrington wants to call it Clippety-Do-Da or Hairway to Heaven . . . but I told her we have to be a little bit classier." "Julius Scissors," I suggested. "Hair Today, Gone Tomorrow," Jack joined in. Liberty covered her ears. "I'll go out of business in the first week.

But I hadn't known what love was. And I wondered how you could ever be sure, when you thought you loved someone, if you really did.

I had to let go of him. But I knew that as long as I lived, I would feel the phantompain of his absence.

I'll tell you what I'm fighting for. Not for England, nor her allies, nor any patriotic cause. It's all come down to the hope of being with you.

Our gazes met. It seemed an entire conversation took place in that one glance. Each of us saw what we needed to know.

I love you enough for the both of us. And there must be something about me worth loving. If you would just try.