I stare at her for a long moment. I want to kiss her. I want to kiss her more than I've ever wanted anything in my life.
I tend not to think about the reading public at all, or the business, when I'm writing.
You work hard on a book and throw it out there and then it's beyond your control.
After sixty-one years together, she simply clutched my hand and exhaled.
You do right by me, I'll show you a life most suckers can't even dream of.
Gorillas are in danger of being wiped out by the Ebola virus. I feel like we have limited time to get to know them and understand them and they're going to disappear - that's terrifically sad. Wouldn't it be great if we could stop that?