Sometimes I just want to gobble you whole, eat you alive. You're so gorgeous. You're so beautiful.

Whatever you remember, or feel, you need to know that whatever they were they did one worthwhile thing in their miserable lives. And that was you. Whatever they were, they couldn't destroy that. They couldn't stop you from becoming.

Do you believe in reincarnation?...I was wondering why some connections seem so easy, so natural, as if they'd already been made and are getting picked up again.

Happily ever after?" "If justice doesn't triumph and love doesn't make the circle in entertainment fiction, what's the point? Real life sucks too often.

Moments came and went, she thought. It was love that bound them together into a life.

We all look. The lucky find.

I generally write a first draft that's pretty lean. Just get the story down.