When I left, it was for you. Coming back was for you. There’s nothing you can say, nothing you can do that would make me leave you again.

I write every day. Even if I'm not writing well, I write through it. I can fix a bad page. I can't fix a blank one.

I don't like the idea of you shivering unless I cause it. Stay warm." ----Roarke, Naked In Death

My boyfriend and I are badasses.

Plus it's just embarrassing when someone - oops.' She pressed a hand to her side, and had the blood draining out of Harper's face. 'What? What?' 'Nothing. baby's moving around. Sometimes it gives me a jolt is all.' 'You should stand up. You should sit down.

“I'm not going anywhere.” Gently, he stroked her back, cradled her head. Was there anything more astounding or more frightening to a man, he wondered, than a strong woman in tears? “I've been right here all along. I love you, Eve, almost more than I can stand.” “I need you. I can't help it. I don't want to.” “I know. He eased back, tucking a hand under her chin to lift her face to his. “We’re going to have to deal with it.” He kissed one wet cheek, then the other. “I really can’t do without you.“

Don't give up on your own happy-evers.