Life Is Never As Long As We

I'm Sorry. It's Hard For Me. I Do Love You," She Said Quietly. "sometimes It Scares Me Because You're The First. And The Only" He Held Her There Until He Was Sure He Could Speak, Then Eased Her Back, Looked Into Her Eyes "you've Chaged My Life. Become My Life." He Touched His Lips To Hers, Let The Kiss Deepen Slowly, Silkily. "i Need You

“i'm Not Going Anywhere.” Gently, He Stroked Her Back, Cradled Her Head. Was There Anything More Astounding Or More Frightening To A Man, He Wondered, Than A Strong Woman In Tears? “i've Been Right Here All Along. I Love You, Eve, Almost More Than I Can Stand.” “i Need You. I Can't Help It. I Don't Want To.” “i Know. He Eased Back, Tucking A Hand Under Her Chin To Lift Her Face To His. “we’re Going To Have To Deal With It.” He Kissed One Wet Cheek, Then The Other. “i Really Can’t Do Without You.“

Parker: She Believed, Absolutely, That Each Person, Each Heart, Had A Counterpart—had A Mate. A Rightness. She’d Always Believed It, And Understood That Unshakable Belief Was A Reason She Was Good At What She Did.

Life Is Like A Moustache. It Can Be Wonderful Or Terrible. But It Always Tickles.

I Promised Myself That No Matter Where I Went, What I Did, I'd Never Take Anything For Granted Again.