Occupation: Author Birth: October 10, 1950
Love birds don't always sing pretty tunes..
Love makes saints or sinners out of men..
He wanted to heave the glasses against the wall. Break them, break everything he could reach. Beat it, rend it. He stared out the window, imagined th….
When something comes easy, you usually let it go the same way..
I got you a present." "Did you?" "It's a book of poetry--romancy stuff. I thought, 'How schmaltzy is that,' so it seemed like the thing. Then I screw….
Half full, half empty, what the hell difference does it make? If there's something in the damn glass, drink it..
It’s good to be with someone when you know you matter. Not assume,” she qualified, “but know. To be with someone, who even when you don’t think you w….
She walked with a ghost of herself, one full of potential and possibility. One who was fearless. Where had that girl gone?.
She's in love, and that makes her strong. She'll need to be." "What makes you strong, Mia?" "Purpose. Love never worked for me..
What time is it in New York?" He shook his head. "An hour later than it is here. The earth simply has to revolve, Eve, however annoying it is for you….
I'd rather lie bare-assed naked on the sidewalk and be trampled by tourists from South Dakota than be an accountant..
What did she say?" Eve asked when they got into the car. "Here's love, she said, to hold until next we meet and I give you more..
- "Women should all move to Amazonia, or at least vacation there four times a year." - "Amazonia?" - "It's the girl world in my head, where I go when….
And don’t worry.” Bob, Carter’s best man and colleague, held up a notebook computer. “I’ve got it handled on this end. And I memorized the vows just ….
Then I saw it, and it just grabbed me. That moment, that breath just before destiny, between innocence and power. He'll pull the sword free. You know….
I think things happen between people for a reason..
I generally write a first draft that's pretty lean. Just get the story down..
He'd done as he'd pleased and even had often enjoyed long runs of luck where he hadn't been caught. But the luckiest moment of his life had been bein….
I'd suggest putting your head between your knees, but I think that's physically impossible for you at the moment..
I'd always loved to read - and come from a family of readers - but I never thought about writing as a career..
Give them your brains, girl, never your guts..