After you finish a book, the story still goes on in your mind. You can never change the beginning. But you can always change the end.

We have history, you and I. You just don’t know it yet.

He reached for her and kissed her. It was all at once passionate, as if there was too much in him to contain. He was immediately swept up in it. It took no effort, the difference between swimming on your own and being washed away in a flood.

When you have to do something, you have to do it. Putting it off only makes it worse. Believe me, I know.

When someone needs help, you help. Right?

We're connected, as women. It's like a spiderweb. If one part of that web vibrates, if there's trouble, we all know it, but most of the time we're just too scared, or selfish, or insecure to help. But if we don't help each other, who will?

all we have is our deep and abiding love for each other. We can't loose that or we loose ourselves. If we don't help each other, who will?