...just a little touches her and there. He puts his hands on your arms or back, he stands close to you, getting you used to him... it's a mating ritual. Like March of the Penguins.

For thousands of nights I dreamed of making love to you. No man on earth has ever hated sunrise as I do.

Just you,' Hardy said when he got his breath back. 'All I want is you.

Now the line was drawn. Lucy had never thought that one of the fiercest battles of her life would be fought over a breakfast table, with quiet words carefully chosen.

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

...she could only wait for someone, something, to free her from the invisible chains that bound her.

She shook her head as she confessed, "I want it so much, I'm afraid to hope." "Never be afraid to hope," Rohan said gently. "It's the only way to begin." -Rohan to Win