Whatever you say, sweetheart.” He sent her a wink, a devilish one, the same one he no doubt used to sear the panties off his dates.

This is good, ” he told her.
She gave him a slow blink. “You like wine?”
“Doesn’t everyone?”
“You strike me as a beer-from-the-can kind of guy.”
“I am.”

Leaving James was not something Nina had thought possible, but if she could do so and still keep her children, it might be better for them, as well as for her.

Some will say that searching for your dreams is like looking for unicorns in an emerald forest.

Meditation is a skilful letting go: gently but with resolution.

Maybe this is just me, but as time goes by, I'm more bewildered by modernity. It gets more unfathomable with every passing year.

Ride the energy of your own unique spirit.

Hee that is in a towne in May loseth his spring.

Question the bravery. Say it's not courage. Call it a passion.

Children need nature for the healthy development of their senses, and therefore, for learning and creativity.

I jogged for three miles once. It was the worst three hours of my life.