If you don't read for pleasure, you'll lose your edge as a writer.

He loves me." "You sound surprised." "Nobody ever did. Not like this. It's easy to say, for some people. The words. But it's not just words with Roarke. He sees inside me, and it doesn't matter.

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.

I'd suggest putting your head between your knees, but I think that's physically impossible for you at the moment.

I don't think you tell someone you love them because you expect something. I think you tell them because you have something to give.

Love without trust? It's not love at all.

"Do little pink fairies sing and dance in your world, Peabody?" "Sometimes, when it's very quiet and no one else can see."