This Is The Problem With Forever Friends.

The Hallmark Of My Books Is The Relationships That Define Women's Lives.

We Can't Live Other People's Lives For Them. Even If We Love Them.

One Thing I Can Tell You For Sure Is This: We Only Regret What We Don't Do In Life.

I Guess No One Stays Friends For More Than Thirty Years Without Broken Hearts Along The Way.

No Mother. Two Small Words, And Yet Within Them Lay A Bottomless Well Of Pain And Loss, A Ceaseless Mourning For Touches That Were Never Received And Words Of Wisdom That Were Never Spoken. No Single Word Was Big Enough To Adequately Describe The Loss Of Your Mother.