Where you are,there I'll be.Make up your mind to it.You may not love me now bt you will.I'll see to it

No, she was just a woman. And that meant she could feel, she could need, she could give and she could receive.

To be appreciated as a woman, and also to be appreciated as a creature with a mind - what more could I have wanted?

We're connected, as women. It's like a spiderweb. If one part of that web vibrates, if there's trouble, we all know it, but most of the time we're just too scared, or selfish, or insecure to help. But if we don't help each other, who will?

I write 'by the seat of my pants.' I love to do research. I am inspired by contemporary writers and contemporary events. I live in the real world.

Yup,” Heather replied. “Some jackass tries to prick me and I’m gonna prick him right back! Leave the bottle, bucko. Save ya a trip.