I guess money can't buy happiness if you shop in the wrong places.

I would hope that my writing's cleaner than it was when I started.

The tune was sad, as the best of Ireland was, melancholy and lovely as a lover's tears.

I'm sorry. It's Hard for me. I do love you," she said quietly. "Sometimes it scares me because you're the first. And the only" He held her there until he was sure he could speak, then eased her back, looked into her eyes "You've chaged my life. Become my life." He touched his lips to hers, let the kiss deepen slowly, silkily. "I need you

The purest magic is in the heart.

If people let other people alone, people would be better off. It's always people that screw things up for people anyway.

Survivors lived with their mistakes.