As my eyes slide shut, I'm thinking about second chances, knowing that the one I wished for tonight is lying next to me.
—Rebecca Donovan in What If
The rose and the thorn, and sorrow and gladness are linked together.
Nature, like man, sometimes weeps from gladness.
Love isn't found in words. It's found in quiet moments, a look, a sigh, a smile, a gladness. And very often, it's shown with sacrifice.
—Lorraine Heath in Just Wicked Enough