Writing is a workout, just like going for a run!

My favorite book of all time is Cold Comfort Farm, by Stella Gibbons.

How is it that I'd nearly been smothered to death, and yet I could sit there and notice things like my stepbrother's abdominal muscles a few minutes later?

But I had loved him. A part of me still did. Maybe more than a part of me, because I'm a complete moron.

You can't turn love on and off like a faucet.

But then I remembered something Grandmere had once assured me of: No one has ever died of embarrassment-never, not once in the whole history of time.

if you have to say “no offense” to someone, you have already offended them.