Baking Is Like Washing--the Results Are Equally

Coyote Never Loses. Because I Change The Rules Of The Games My Enemies Play. What Are The Rules Of Your Game?

Charles Looked At Her Thoughtfully. "people Talk To You," He Said. "that Could Be Useful.

She Crawled On Top Of Him, Naked And Warm And Soft, Smelling Like A Miracle That Had Saved Him From A Lifetime Of Aloneness.

Much Awkwardness Ensued.

The Only Certainty Life Contains Is Death.