I find myself fascinated by a man who admits to enjoying fairy tales and uses the word "impinge"- barely misses a beat while indulging in a brief girl-on-girl fantasy. You're a man of layers, Ford." Me and Shrek, we're onions.

If sex is dignified it's not being done right.

The man that put that hurt look in your eyes, could be worth everything, or nothing at all.

It's about us. It's about trust.

Broken hearts healed. Maybe the cracks were always there, like thin scars, but they healed. People lived and worked, laughed and ate, walked and talked with those cracks For many, even the scars healed and they loved 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.

A woman who can threaten your life before breakfast is the only sort of woman worth having.