No matter what grief or loss takes place, most of life flows on all around us, as though nothing's changed. At some point in our sorrow, we each make a choice to sink or swim. There's no alternative.

Love is not the absence of logic but logic examined and recalculated heated and curved to fit inside the contours of the heart.

But I'll say this, if what looks like the facts of the matter are conflicting with your feelings, then you need more information before deciding

He brushed my tears from my face. "How did I find you?

"Choosing to be with you, isn't a difficult decision, Jacqueline"... "It's easy. Incredibly easy."

He stuck the pencil over his ear, looking unconvinced. "Mmm. What position would you be the most comfortable for you?" I couldn't say aloud the answers that popped into my head at that question, but the flush that spread across my face like wildfire gave me away. He caught his lower lip in his teeth, and I was sure it was to contain a laugh. Most comfortable position? What about with my head stuck under a pillow?

Erin you' re dangerous." "Iknow.