Life Goes On With Fragile Normalcy.

I Just Can't. I'm Married. I Made My Bed And Now I Have To Lie In It.

The Only Thing That Makes Me Crazier Than Writing Is Not Writing.

Why The Hell Shouldn't I Run Away With The Circus?

Honey, I Plan To Marry You The Moment The Ink Is Dry On That Death Certificate.

Don't Want To Get Tipsy And Break A Hip.