The Most Important Aspect Of Any Story,

Don't 'honey' Me In That Southern-fried Twang.

He Loves Me." "you Sound Surprised." "nobody Ever Did. Not Like This. It's Easy To Say, For Some People. The Words. But It's Not Just Words With Roarke. He Sees Inside Me, And It Doesn't Matter.

Her Killer Wrote A Note On That Stationary." "a Note." Now Renquist's Eyebrows Lifted. "well. That Was Rather Arrogant Of Him, Wasn't It?

Roarke: You'd Enjoy Flying More If You'd Learn The Controls. Eve: I'd Rather Pretend I'm On The Ground. Roarke: And How Many Vehicles Have You Wrecked, Had Blown Up, Or Destroyed In The Last, Oh, Two Years? Eve: Think About That, Then Imagine It Happening When I'm At The Wheel At Thirty Thousand Feet. Roarke: Good Point. I'll Do The Flying.

Because You’re The One. Because I’ve Never Felt For Anyone What I Feel For You. I Want A Lifetime With You, Abigail. I Want A Home With You, Family With You. I Want To Make Children With You, Raise Them With You. If You Truly Don’t Want Any Of That With Me, I’ll Give You The Best I’ve Got, And Hope You Change Your Mind. I Just Need You To Tell Me You Don’t Want It.