Better, Cilla thought, to be alone on a quiet night than to be alone in a crowd. Much better.

A woman doesn't want to be told she looks nice,' Jude nuttered as she sat down beside maud's grave. "She wants to be told she's beautiful, sexy. That she looks outrageous. It dosen't matter if its not true.' She sighed and laid the flowers against the headstone. 'Because for the moment, when the words are said and the words are heard, it's perfect truth.

Because when you hate something, you stop doing it.

If you don't ask, the answer is always no.

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.

Love's scary, and sometimes it's transient. But it's worth the risks and the nerves. It's even worth the pain.

What is technology?" Cian pulled his brother inside, pushed the button for the next floor. "It's another god.