Anyone that has character leaves a mark on another. Would you like to leave the world without making a ripple?

If love doesn't make a fool of us, what will?

That was the biggest problem with getting used to someone, she thought. You were lonely when they weren't there.

Into the night, in the dark, he lay beside her, listening to her breathe. He knew the varied and sundry reasons a man would kill. But none were more fierce, none were more vital than to hold safe what he loved.

Those big blue eyes were swimming, and he was afraid that if the first tear fell, he would break and carry her off anywhere she wanted to go.

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.

My mother says happy ever after's a bunch of bull.