Did he actually believe in this curse? A curse! He snorted. Deirdre stirred. Impossible. Curses were for witches, spell casters and the weak-minded.

She opened her eyes and touched her lips, as though he had just kissed them. She could taste him.

Only one word describes a woman widowed for the second time on her wedding night – cursed.

Listen to the earth, Feel the fire. Allow the power to flow through ye.

A man from the wood. A stranger from afar. He will break the curse by a hundred kisses...

You're special, Deirdre, and don't ever think otherwise.

Perhaps we can start counting those kisses once more. I think you owe me a few.

A cloud of white death veiled in black…

Oh, what a tangled web we weave...when first we practice to deceive.

No, I won't be hopeless. I am full of hope. I'm a HopeFUL. ~ Evie Snow

I'm not tall enough to be a model, but I wish I was 6-foot, because I love it. It's kind of artsy, and I'm artsy. And I love clothes.

Of course God enjoys a good prank as much as the next infallible deity.

I don't even know how ugly and pretty get decided.

It's a great thing when a man knows how to dance, she said. When a man can dance, the world is his oyster." Adele, Henry's Mother

I travel by myself a lot. Most of the time I'm by myself.

There will always be that dreadful monster prejudice to do extra battle against because of their color.

I want to help people with depression understand that there is hope, so that they can get the help they need to live rich, fulfilling lives.

I don't want someone to squeeze me, that might take away my life. Just want someone to hold me, and we'll rock through the night.