He would never abandon her, never leave a gaping hole, and even if he died someday, he was preserved like a lab specimen from all the alcohol he imbibed, so he wouldn't look or act much different.

Look no farther than your hand, Make a choice and take a stand.

...'Goose girl, may I kiss you?' She answered by... kissing him first.

Writing a first draft and reminding myself that I'm simply shoveling sand into a box so that later I can build castles.

There's nothing more aggravating in the world than the midnight sniffling of the person you've decided to hate.

How I keep trying to force our story into a fairy tale, but from the beginning, it's been more like a nursery rhyme." "Bizarre and adorable?" "Just like you." "With rings in your pockets and bells on your toes" "Ooh, I should really invest in some toes bells.

Will you accompany me in this dance?” he said, bowing and holding out his hand. “No, thank you.” Miri smiled. The prince frowned and looked and the chief delegate as if for assistance. Miri laughed self consciously. “I, uh, I was teasing.