What did she say?" Eve asked when they got into the car. "Here's love, she said, to hold until next we meet and I give you more.

When you love someone, you have to be with them, don't you? To be part of their life, to have them be part of yours." Glory in Death

What kind of a maniac needed over five thousand plates?

Can you stand a little closer?" "Hmm?" "You smell good. I like to smell you.

Earrings are like orgasms. You can never have too many." " I never thought about it quite that way." Well, you're a man. " She gave his knee a friendly pat.

Survivors lived with their mistakes.

She surrounded herself with books at work and at home. Her living space was a testament to her first and abiding love with shelves jammed with books tables crowded with them. She saw them not only as knowledge entertainment comfort even sanity but as a kind of artful decoration.