You can’t go back. Can’t fix what broke. But you can go forward. And every step matters. Every one makes a difference.” She pushed away from the desk, cupped his face in her hands. “From where I’m standing, you’re the best step I ever took.

Didn't people consider what could happen if armies of farm animals united in revolt?

Love is not enough. But, it is the rock on which all else stands.

What if there's a fire?" Glenna said sweetly, and Cian merely smiled. "Then I guess you'd better open a window, and fly.

She was tough in the best sense of the word. She'd taken blows, the disappointments, and had worked her way through them. Some people, he knew, would have buckled under, found a clutch, or given up. But she had carved a place for herself and made it work.

Shannon: Only the living suffered. Only they were riddled with guilt and regret and unanswered questions.

You don't find time to write. You make time. It's my job.