I mean, when I think about it, what's more important? Clothes - or the miracle of new life?
I hesitate a moment. Wearing his dressing gown seems a bit cutesy. A bit Let me put on your great big manly shirt and allow the sleeves to flap endearingly around my fingers. But I have no choice.
I don’t know anything about Japanese business or Japanese culture. Apart from sushi.
Honestly, shopping beats therapy, anytime. It costs the same and you get a dress out of it.
And then suddenly I hear his footsteps approaching. He’s behind me, thirty feet away, at a guess.No wonder I couldn’t see him.I should turn. Right now I should turn. This is the moment that it would b...
A real relationship is two-way.
You´re sure nothing happened when you bumped your head? she says at last. Like...personality transplant?
Still, that's the point of love; you love someone despite their flaws.
So do I, you.
She has amazing eyebrows. Some people are just granted amazing eyebrows, and she’s one of them.
See how I stopped mid-sentence? I can do it too. When I don't necessarily want to reveal the exact thought I'm having.
Sam doesn't hesitate for a minute.'You say, Mr and Mrs Tavish, you're making me feel inferior. Do you really think I'm inferior or is it just in my mind?
One thing: I can damn well wear lipstick.
Not a cute little whimper. Not a plaintive little wail. A full-throated, piercing This Woman Has Kidnapped Me, Call the Cops scream.
My aunt grows special rhubarb in dark sheds. They keep it dark and warm all winter and harvest it by candlelight and it’s the best stuff. She sells it for a fortune, btw.
Mum’s suddenly become interested in LOC,
Mummy always told me, you should never let a man see your feelings or the contents of your handbag.
Magnus, I say more gently. Listen. There’s no point doing this. Don’t marry me just to prove you’re not a quitter. Because you will quit, sooner or later. Whatever your intentions are. It’ll happen.Ru...
I’ve seen bright, intelligent girls, waiting and hoping… She shakes her head. They know deep down he’ll never come back. So why do they hope? I can’t help asking. Because it’s human nature to hope for...
I’ve come to think of my lizard brain as basically a version of Felix. It’s totally random and makes no sense and you can’t let it run your life. If we let Felix run our lives, we’d all wear superhero...