I'd Always Loved To Read - And

Put All Your Eggs In One Basket... The Handle's Going To Break. Then All You've Got Is Scrambled Eggs.

Something Your Father Wouldn't Have Told You, He Began. Taking Blood, It Leaves A Mark On You. No Matter How It's Done, Or How It's Justified, It Leaves A Mark That Goes In Deep. Be Sure You're Willing To Wear That Mark Before You Take The Blood.

She Wants To Learn How To Handle A Gun. Well, I Want George Clooney Naked In My Bed, But I Haven't Attempted Kidnapping. Yet.

I Don't Fiddle Or Edit Or Change While I'm Going Through That First Draft.

The Vulnerability Undid Him Even As The Strength Brought Him Pride. And The Whole Of Her Brought Him Love Beyond The Measuring Of It. Of All He'd Craved In His Life, All He'd Dreamed Of Having, All He'd Fought To Gain By Fair Means Or Foul, He'd Never Imagined Having Such Such As She As His Own. Never Imagined Himself The Man He'd Come To Be Because She Was.