A soft moan escapes me, making him smile even more. He's too good at this.

He has the body of a professional athlete, chiseled to perfection in all the right places.

This girl owns me, whether she realizes it or not. I'm a slave to her will.

His lips are against my ear and I feel the warmth of his body surrounding me, caging me in, comforting me.

He’s letting me see the real him, something he doesn’t allow a lot of people to see.

My heart starts to pound as he gets closer and closer to the stands, never taking his eyes off me.

I’m frozen in place as his eyes rake over me.

Why would any writer in her right mind ever consider making a movie instead? That's like going from being a monk or a nun to serving as a camp counselor for hundreds of problem children.

My mom was a teacher - I have the greatest respect for the profession - we need great teachers - not poor or mediocre ones.

In politics, one is never finished. Look at me!

When everything else seems unclear, at least I'll know I do it for the joy it brings.

We used to fight to the death but we tried the experiment, rolled the dice and like we got.

Spirituality and spiritual life give us the strength to love.

Success is not to be pursued; it is to be attracted by the person you become.

There is no better taste than this: someone else’s laughter in your mouth.

A mother's love liberates.

You can't retrieve you life (unless you're on Wikipedia, in which case you can retrieve an inaccurate version of it).