It sounds like a Danielle Steel novel -- it's full of prose, it's full of pretty language, it's full of heart-tugging memories.

Each of us carries a room within ourselves, waiting to be furnished and peopled, and if you listen closely, you may need to silence everything in your own room, you can hear the sounds of that other room inside your head.

I have this kind of mild nice-guy exterior, but inside my heart is like a steel trap.

My heart is true as steel.

Mr. Graham, your honor, stands on his presumption of innocence and rests, I decided the best way to keep the jury focused on the weakness of the state's case was to rest right behind them.

It's reckless for the defense not to ask. But it's like asking the teacher for the homework assignment ? you are not going to like the answer you get.