I fear feeling my heart break a second time, because I'm not sure I could survive it. I'd rather live alone than risk the pain.
You're going to blow his socks off!
We make destiny with every turn, every choice.
Whatโs the point of playing if winning isnโt the goal?
You're the love of my life. I don't care how corny that sounds. You're the start of it, and the end of it. And you're the best of it.
My fondest wish, I suppose, would be to die at the keyboard right after finishing a book, perhaps with a little time off to have some really good sex. It's not, 'Oh, thank God, this is book No. 250. I can die now.'