She shot across the rug, flung the door back open, and yelled into the parking lot. “I hope you choke on your blood vegetables!
Sometimes she did this funny little thing after they’d finished making love. He’d be holding her against his chest, sort of dozing off and feeling peaceful all the way down to his toenails, and she’d make this little ′ x’ right over his heart with her fingertip. Just this little ‘x’. Right over his heart.
There is a God after all. And She watches out for Her own.” Dan.
Sometimes I think bimbo is just another word men made up so they could feel superior to women who are better at survival than they are.
Discipline turns the dream into reality.
Sometimes we focus on other’ flaws so we don’t have to focus on our own.
Even though she was jobless, penniless, and homeless, he was the needy one.
Love is never a waste of time.
Everything was dirty and beautiful and wonderful. If she wasn’t so terrified, New York City would have felt just right to her.
There wasn’t much left at the end of the month for her favorite luxuries – great clothes and hardback books, but she didn’t mind. She bargain-shopped and used the library.
This hasn’t been a conversation, Bobby Tom. You haven’t said one single thing that matters.” She.
Daisy ’s thoughts after getting tiger back to his cage: That every living being was part of every other living being. That all were part of God. Bound by love. Put on earth to care for one another.
But there was something she didn’t understand. To him, winning was everything. And he wasn’t above cheating. With.
As she reached for the plates, she wondered if her life could get any weirder. Her life savings had been handed over to a band of South American guerrillas, she had a phony engagement to a famous football player, she was homeless and jobless, and she was making breakfast for Mad Jack Patriot.
Men like him should be required by law to carry a heart defibrillator. He.
I have an unhealthy curiosity about other people’s business.
He liked discomfort. It made him feel alive.
Anybody ever tell you that you’ve got a smart mouth?” “It goes with my brain.
It’s a good thing I have an oversize ego because if I didn’t, you’d have destroyed it.
Sweetheart, I don’t think there’s going to be any pain, if that’s what you’re worried about. Now I’m no gynecologist, but you’re thirty years old, and whatever barrier might have been there when you were a youngster has got to have evaporated from old age by now.