When something comes easy, you usually let it go the same way.

Men shake hands after they beat each other up; we eat chocolate.

Sex might satisfy, food might fuel, love might sustain, but without coffee, what is the point?

[First line] “The business of murder took time, patience, skill, and a tolerance for the monotonous.

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.

Magic is. But its power is nothing beside love. --Prince Carrick

In the summer of 80, Silhouette bought my first book.