Life. Unfair and painful at times. But always moving forward, always shifting,changing, with times relentless passage smoothing down jagged parts until it no longer hurts quite so much to breathe.
Suzanne BrockmannMy glass is not only half-full, it holds five-hundred-dollar-a-bottle Dom Perignon champagne.
Suzanne BrockmannIf you want, I can carry you—” “I’m fine,” she said shortly. “Let’s go.” He’d said that wrong. He should have said, “I want to carry you.
Suzanne Brockmann