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

I don't base any character on a real person, and really don't do composites either. I make them up.

Courage comes in different forms. There's strength--that's the muscle. But love's the heart. When you put them together, you can do anything.

You don't need to diet, She-Body. You are a just-right female." "McNab?" Eve said. "Yes, sir." "Shut up." "It's all right, Dallas. We're a couple." "A couple of what? No, don't tell me. Don't talk to me. Don't talk to each other. Let there be silence across the land.

Love can really screw you up before you learn to live with it.

Every writer needs an editor. I don't care how good you are or think you are.

Justin turned to give her one of his cool, unsmiling looks. Butterflies fluttered in her throat. She'd be very careful, Serena decided, as if she were walking through a minefield. "What are you thinking?" "About bombs," she answered blandly, "deadly camoflaged bombs." She gave him a quick,innocent grin. "Are we going to eat soon? I'm starving.