I'm like toilet paper, toothpaste and certain amenities - I'm proven to be good. I've still got 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10 years left.
Erin was right. Apologies could come too late.
Love is not the absence of logic but logic examined and recalculated heated and curved to fit inside the contours of the heart.
There are a million ways to lose someone you love.
What do you say when the feelings don't fit into words?
It was as though he didn't exist, and then suddenly, he was everywhere.
He laughed, and the sound reduced the pain of every sore place on my body to the dullest ache.
New York has given me a lot, but I still don't consider it home.
There is so much to be learned from listening to people's hopes, frustrations, and points of view
I just have to be able to follow and enjoy the writer's voice and the writer's point of view. Liking what the person has to say is not really important to me.
Nodding, Cery strode to the door and stepped through. Though the burly guards eyes him suspiciously, Cery smiled back. Never make enemies of someone's lackeys, his father had taught him. Better still, make them like you a lot.