If Something Isn't Special, Then It's Ordinary.

I'd Always Loved To Read - And Come From A Family Of Readers - But I Never Thought About Writing As A Career.

Body Adornments Show That We're Aware Of Our Bodies And Expect Others To Be Aware As Well.

People Who Say Not To Speak Ill Of The Dead Are Hypocrites, Because You Can Take It Ot The Bank They're Thinking Ill.

Summerset, Don't You Ever Sleep?" "it's Lieutenant Dallas. She's--" Roarke Dropped His Briefcase, Grabbed Summerset By The Lapels. "has She Been Hurt? Where Is She?" "a Nightmare. She Was Screaming." Summerset Lost His Usual Composure And Dragged A Hand Over His Hair. "she Won't Cooperate. I Was About To Call Your Doctor. I Left Her In Her Private Suite." As Roarke Pushed Him Aside, Summerset Grabbed His Arm. "roarke, You Should Have Told Me What Had Been Done To Her." Roarke Merely Shook His Head And Kept Going. "i'll Take Care Of Her.

I Don't Base Any Character On A Real Person, And Really Don't Do Composites Either. I Make Them Up.