I've been so showered in life, beyond my wildest dreams, such as having a loving partner I never thought I'd have.

Medically speaking, there is no such thing as a nervous breakdown. Which is very annoying to discover when you're right in the middle of one.

You know what it's like. Sometimes, you meet a wonderful person, but it's only for a brief instant. Maybe on vacation or on a train or maybe even in a bus line. And they touch your life for a moment, but in a special way. And instead of mourning because they can't be with you for longer, or because you don't get the chance to know them better, isn't it better to be glad that you met them at all?

Here's how it is: I feel guilty about every single bite of food that goes into my mouth.

In an unpredictable and unpleasant world it was both unusual and very pleasant to hear what I wanted to hear.

There's no doubt that relationships do suffer when circumstances change profoundly.

He seemed wild and dangerous and carefree--well, he would, would'nt he? What were motorcycles and black leather pants if not the uniform of a wild, dangerous and carefree man?