You didn't," John said, stepping from the shadows as he clapped for me, "even hit your head this time.

I lay there in my black slip dress and wondered if I ought to have worn pants. I mean, who knew what I was going to find up there? What if I had to do some climbing? People might see my underwear.

Well, hi, CeeCee," I said. "Hi, Adam. Nice of you two to drop by. Ever heard of knocking?" "Oh, please," CeeCee said. "Why? Because we might interrupt you and your precious Jesse?" Jesse, upon hearing this, raised his eyebrows. Way up.

In order for people to be happy, sometimes they have to take risks. It's true these risks can put them in danger of being hurt.

There is a difference between listening and hearing, just as there is a difference between seeing and knowing.

Looks can be deceiving.

Emerson:bite me Whitne:you wish