She'd realize Steve was her soul mate and that she would never love anyone as much as she loved him.

When he smiled, something strange happened to my insides. It was like they turned to liquid.

One of the reasons that I think I do love to write is because I did have a difficult childhood and not so great teenage years. It always helped me escape from my problems.

I stood on Susan Boone's front porch, feeling lame. But then, since I've pretty much felt lame my entire life, this was no big surprise. On the other hand, usually I felt lame for no particular reason. This time I really had a reason to feel lame.

Zach had rushed down to rescue me without remembering to put a shirt on...Maybe I had died and gone to heaven.

Your assignment,' he bellowed at Kelly, 'was to make a persuasive argument. Demanding to know whether detractors of your position are on crack is not arguing persuasively.

faint heart never won fair lady