If you don't go after what you want, you'll never have it.

It's Major Ketchup in the bathroom with the laser scalpel." "Hmm." He sliced a delicately herbed spear of asparagus. "Obviously we were meant for each other as I can interpret that as you meaning something more like Colonel Mustard in the conservatory with the candlestick.

To fate and the strange way that it twists us all together.

You bring the color and the life. It's a lucky man who is offered that color and life, and a wise one who values it.

I believe strongly in writing groups such as Romance Writers Of America that offer support, information and networking.

Fate rules. You follow the steps and you plan and you work. Then fate slips in laughing and makes fools of us. Sometimes we can trick it or out guess it but most often its already written. For some its written in blood. That doesn't mean we stop, but it does mean we can't comfort ourselves with blame. It's easier to take the blame than to admit there was nothing you could do to stop whatever happened.

Give them your brains, girl, never your guts.