That was the biggest problem with getting used to someone, she thought. You were lonely when they weren't there.

He had realised that most vital of humanities. he had touched lives. And he had raised three boys that no one had wanted into men.

What kind of a maniac needed over five thousand plates?

The security officer smiled and said, ‘Good afternoon, ma’am,’ to me before I gave him ID.” “It’s a sick world, Eve.” He resisted taking her hand for another squeeze. “A sick, sad world.

You can’t just hope for happy endings. You have to believe in them. Then do the work, take the risks.

Caroline Waverly: Sometimes we hurt more for what might have been than for what is.

She was singed, bleeding, bruised, and furiously alive.