Two old women described as "Charmed meets The Golden Girls with a little Bewitched thrown in for fun" were bound to have something curious to contribute.

I’m scared as hell to fall for you… But I’m more terrified to let you go.

You make me believe that things I’d given up on a possible.

Lindsey imagined him looking like a model in his business clothes, shopping for toilet parts for her. Perfect. What girl wouldn't want a smokin' hot guy associating her with toilet parts?

He cleared his throat. "I did get carried away with you. Couldn't help myself. And when I said it wouldn't happen again..." He risked skimming his fingers up her smooth shin. "I hope I lied.

I'm scared as hell to fall for you." He loosened his embrace, cupped her face in his hands, and kissed her tenderly. "But I'm more terrified to let you go.

How can it hurt so much to love someone?

Walking by yourself in the rain is for college kids who think loneliness makes poets.

A smooth sea never made a skilled marine.

I hate to mention age, but I come from an era when we weren't consumed by technology and television.

Theorems are fun especially when you are the prover, but then the pleasure fades. What keeps us going are the unsolved problems.

Will looked as if she had slpped him. "I didn't do it so you'd be grateful!" "Then what?" Her voice rose. "You did it because it's your mandate? Because the law says-" "I did it because I love you!

For women in their 30s, it's so hard to get good parts.

The truth of things is the chief nutriment of superior intellects.

If a man sits down to think, he is immediately asked if he has a headache.

You can't just turn your heart off like a faucet; you have to go to the source and dry it out, drop by drop.

It is an irrepressible conflict between opposing and enduring forces.