It was the sort of house that glows with substance and savoir vivre in those advertisements for the best Scotch. It had wonderful bones.

The Truth is there is only one wise God, the Divine Being.

He seemed like a walking blasphemy, a blend of the angel and the ape.

Oh No! My wings are effed up!

Whether it be a matter of personal relations within a marriage or political initiatives within a peace process, there is no sure-fire do-it-yourself kit.

A revolutionary woman can't have no reactionary man.

The bickering and fighting and hating that women do with each other - it's going to kill us as a race of people.

Chocolate is what I love. I have it every day.

I wanted to be an abstract painter, but I was rotten at it.

In the ancient city of London, on a certain autumn day in the second quarter of the sixteenth century, a boy was born to a poor family of the name of Canty, who did not want him.

My last coherent thought, as Lucas took his time kissing and touching every part of me he could reach and my body arched into his, was: oh... so this is what all the fuss is about.