Did they know - the young and fearless - what a miraculous thing it was to have all of anyone?

Eve: "She had big plans for me. Kind of a pet, I imagine. Like William. Her little trained dog. And with you dead, she figured I'd inherit all your goodies. You're not going to do that to me are you?" Roarke: "What, die?" Eve: "Leave me all this stuff." Roarke: "Only you would be annoyed by that.

Nobody's that naive," she muttered. "Nobody's that guileless." "He's from Nebraska." Peabody scanned her pocket unit. "From where?" "Nebraska." Peabody waived a hand, vaguely west.... "They still grow them pretty guileless in Nebraska. I think it's all that soy and corn.

In the summer of 80, Silhouette bought my first book.

I'd always loved to read - and come from a family of readers - but I never thought about writing as a career.

One of my greatest pleasures is falling into a story someone else has written.

Life has very little even ground.