Day One Of My Life Was The

The Thing About Nightmares Was That You Couldn't Prepare For Them. They Sneaked Up On You When You Were Most Vulnerable.

Maybe There Were People Out There Whose Love Could Survive Anything, But Mine Was Fragile. It Needed To Be Nurtured In Order To Thrive And Grow.

My Heroines, More Often Than Not, Are The Ones Who Are Troubled And Resistant.

You Think You Can Say A Few Words And End Us? There Is No End, Eva.

You’re Not The Only One Who Can Get Possessive. I’m Very Proprietary About What’s Mine.