I decided to write category romance as I'd recently discovered them, and enjoyed them.

I don't believe for one moment you can write well what you wouldn't read for pleasure.

You want safe? Find a nice puppy you can train to come heel. Love's supposed to be scary. Because if there's no fear, there's no thrill.

People who say not to speak ill of the dead are hypocrites, because you can take it ot the bank they're thinking ill.

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

There's an oatmeal cookie in there. I see no reason for the existence of oatmeal, particularly in cookies.

Love and magic have a great deal in common. They enrich the soul, delight the heart. And they both take practice.