As long as there's life, there's hope.

I imbue this place with my essence, every stone and every drop. My visit will do wonders for the flowers." Aly propped her chin on her hand. "So does manure," she observed.

Excuse me," she said politely. "But you can't have him. Not yet. He's going to come back with me.

Raoul: Age and treachery! Neal: Youth and skill!

Do we say, Oh now I'm going to be nice to the weak and the small? Or do we do as we learned when we were pages?

My heart bleeds buttermilk. -Daine

If we just allowed women and men more leeway in our culture and more acceptance, I think they would be able to make better compromises.