It's never too late-in fiction or in life-to revise.

You know if you pick up a beach read, you're excused from the problems in your own life and safe in a world with conflicts you understand, and you know you will get a happy ending.

Who is getting more pleasure from this rocking, the baby or me?

I have discovered the meaning of life. It resides in what I can wrest from each day that I live.

It's never too late-in fiction or in life-to revise.

The universe is always speaking to us... sending us little messages, causing coincidences and serendipities,reminding us to stop, to look around, to believe in something else, something more.

No one knows how it is that with one glance a boy can break through into a girl's heart.