The only way you can write the truth is to assume that what you set down will never be read.” – Margaret Atwood, The Blind Assassin.

Marriage is two-way street. You need to be strong on your own before you can be strong with someone else.

Dammit, it’s just like a man to put a rich, fattening meal in front of a woman and get offended when she won’t eat, then you seem shocked in the bedroom when you’re looking at her hips and wondering how she put on ten extra pounds.

She gave for no gain., no goal she needed to reach. Love was no a prize but something she owned inside and shared freely.

Not every path in the road needs to be followed. Sometimes it’s smarter to quit and go home.

Oh, well. Cry me a river, build a bridge, and drive the hell over it.

Beautiful. I’m searching for something beautiful out there.

Nick retreated, afraid to admit he couldn’t handle it in front of a bunch.

The Mets have heart and character, and I need a man who can root for the underdog. I refuse to sleep with a Yankees fan.

As Thomas Paine said, ‘What we obtain too cheap, we esteem too lightly; it is dearness only that gives everything its value.