The Intellect Seeks, The Heart Finds.

Life Is A Slate Where All Our Sins Are Written; From Time To Time We Rub The Sponge Of Repentance Over It So We Can Begin Sinning Again.

You See What Stupid Folk My Publishers Are; But They Are All Alike.

Know How To Replace In Your Heart, By The Happiness Of Those You Love, The Happiness That May Be Wanting To Yourself

To Eat Together Is One Of The Greatest Promoters Of Intimacy. It Is The Satisfaction In Common Of A Material Necessity Of Existence, And If You Seek A Loftier Meaning In It, It Is A Communion.

Almost All Novels Are Love Stories.