Dear John, tell me everything. Write it all down, that way, we’ll be with each other all the time, even if we’re not with each other at all.

Regrets about the journey, maybe, but not the destination.

Who do you think it was that brought the bottle to her?

Love is Love no matter old you are, and I knew if I gave you enough time, you'd come back to me.

Focus in on the genre you want to write, and read books in that genre. A LOT of books by a variety of authors. And read with questions in your mind.

There was no pretention here, no hidden meanings in the phrases they spoke, no elaborate plans designed to impress the other. Though it had always been easy to spend time with Mike, she suddenly realized that in the whirlwind of the past couple of weeks, she'd almost forgot how much she enjoyed it.

Or maybe watching you enjoy a carefree summer while you fell in love was what kept me out of the hospital in the first place.