You can never read too many books, any kind.
Laura had warned him not to expect much. It was a good thing. Have you and Kate been smoking grass in here?That's all she ever does on her lunch hour.We really have to get her into a program. Thrilled...
Laurel’s in right field, leading off. Her fielding’s crap, but she’s got a good bat. My fielding is not crap. She hit Del with the glove. Keep it up and you’re not going to have any problem winning th...
She surrounded herself with books at work and at home. Her living space was a testament to her first and abiding love with shelves jammed with books tables crowded with them. She saw them not only as...
There is no disgrace in staying behind, not when it's the right thing.
Life's tough, Mia said with a shrug. You play the cards you're dealt or you fold.
Looking up, she watched the balloons dance at the tops of their strings. Hanging by a ribbon at the end was a little white card.She wouldn't even open it, she told herself.She knew who they were from...
Why were there no buoys in life to show you the way?
Okay, you're right about that. But this whole ghost thing's irritating.Park benches are irritating to you in some moods.Depends on whether or not I want to sit down.
Love didn't run on logic. It didn't follow neat lines or a list of priorities.
Love faded, or flipped over into loathing. Or settled somewhere in between into a kind of grinding detachment. It could snap like a dry twig, with one careless step.
Love is not enough. But, it is the rock on which all else stands.
Not everything you wanted, deep inside, worked out.
Love isn’t a prize given on merit, or something to be taken back when there’s a mistake. It’s a gift, as much for the giver as the one who’s given it.
Love's scary, and sometimes it's transient. But it's worth the risks and the nerves. It's even worth the pain.
Love,' she murmured as she washed. 'Nobody inside it knows the hell how to handle it.
My boyfriend and I are badasses.
The wounded recognized the wounded.
Maybe you could casually mention to Zoe that I'm not now, nor have Iever been, an axe murderer.I'll see if I can work it into our next conversation, Flynn promised.
Men are boys in bigger packages.
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