You Can't Love Anyone That Way More

You Should Have Seen Your Face," She Said, Her Breath Hot In My Ear. "sa-woooon.

But All The Love In The World Won't Save A Sinking Ship. You Have To Either Bail Or Jump Overboard.

Their Words, Like The Music, Had The Potential To Be Endless.

I Don't Talk About My Books While I'm Writing Them: Not Even My Husband Knows What A Novel's About Until It's Done.

Look At It This Way: I Might Be Saying You're Fat, But At Least I'm Not Punching You In The Face.' Are Those The Only Options?' Not Always. Just Sometimes.