If you find a way to write with open heart to Diary, a friend with Truth, no detail spared, your tome like Petrarch’s works will contain the scattere…

- Robin Maxwell

Some promises are lies we never meant to tell.

- Robin Maxwell

Am I pretty? I must be, I thought, for all girls in love are pretty.

- Robin Maxwell

For men love what they cannot have, and hate what they cannot control.

- Robin Maxwell

Danger sweetens the brew. Makes it more delicious.

- Robin Maxwell

For a moment in time, a man knew me for who I was and, without reservation, loved me for who I was. How can I now live knowing no one will ever see m…

- Robin Maxwell