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THE WORST TIME TO FEEL alone is when you’re in a crowd.
“Because I don’t like coincidence,” Blunt replied. “In fact, I don’t believe in coincidence. Where some people see coincidence, I see conspiracy. That’s my job.”
Amen and amen!
You’re really great. And I know we’re going to be friends now.” She half closed her eyes and moved toward him, her lips slightly parted. “You can kiss me if you like,” she said. Alex let go of her and turned away. “Thanks, Fiona,” he said. “But frankly I’d prefer to kiss the horse.”
“You’ve already said you’re going to kill me,” Alex said, “but I didn’t think that meant you were going to bore me to death.”
Modern life is a great tapestry, and if you wish to take control of it all, you must seize hold of every strand.
