How could he try to get Sandi to reveal her true colors when she was a rainbow?

You're wearing a lace thong?" Dolly clapped her hands. "That's absolutely perfect for romance.

The jangle of the telephone rousted Matt out of a deep sleep. He never dreamed. Dreams were too messy.

She was a beautiful woman, fresh-scrubbed and wholesome. Just like his ex-fiancee. A heartless floozy in disguise.

He doesn't jingle my chimes.

Careful, Sandi. You're about to let your bulldog mouth overload your bird-dog bite.

Plato offers the amazing idea that contemplation of the way things really are is, in itself, a purifying process that can bring human beings into the only divinity there is.

Life always bursts the boundaries of formulas.

I have no private life at all. I am a hunted woman. I can't take a step without being questioned and surrounded.

Ritualism is nothing more than a rut and the only difference between a rut and a grave is the length and the depth.

I'm six foot eleven. My birthday covers three days.

Real development is not leaving things behind, as on a road, but drawing life from them, as from a root.

People like me, who care about printing, constitute the tiniest lunatic fringe in the nation.

Oneness is very simple: everything is included and allowed to live according to its true nature. This is the secret that is being revealed.

High gas prices are eating away at consumers disposal income and could lead to a further economic downturn, especially for those whose livelihood depend on gasoline and diesel fuel.

You'd be surprised how many kings are only a queen with a moustache.