She had discovered that the best remedy for heartache was trying to make herself useful to others.

Roy received my comments with a forced smile. "Hardy, didn't I warn you not to date a woman who reads?" Hardy seemed amused by my outspokenness. "Keeps the arguing to a minimum," he replied. "No point in trying when I know she's going to win.

... I think I know the secret to a long and happy marriage - just choose someone you can't live without.

Weddings are never about the bride and groom, weddings are public platforms for dysfunctional families.

I'd sell my soul to have you. In my whole life, you'll always be what I wanted most." ~ Hardy Cates

One can't help but marvel at the variety of ways that women had devised to make us look like flaming idiots.

A woman could do that to you - reach that place in your soul where the best and worst of you was kept. And once she was there, she owned that place and never left.