On the drive we talked easily, but we did make a small detour. After pulling into a rest stop, we made out like teenagers.
Nicholas SparksPublishing is a business. Writing may be art, but publishing, when all is said and done, comes down to dollars.
Nicholas SparksThroughout it all, I loved her as much as I always had, and I found myself aching for those simpler times of the past. I knew what was happening, of course. As we were drifting apart, I was becoming more desperate to save what we once had shared; like a vicious circle, however, my desperation made us drift apart even further.
Nicholas Sparks