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I've Come To Realize That Life Is What You Make It.

There Are No New Stories. It All Depends On How You Handle Them. In Romances The Characters Are Going To Fall In Love With Each Other; You Know That When You See The Syrupy Cover. It's How Get There That's The Fun.

He Was The Most Perfectly Formed Man She'd Ever Imagined. He Was Movie Stars, Men In Underwear Commercials, Guys At The Gym, The Construction Worker In The Red T-shirt Who'd Whistled At Her But She'd Pretended She Hadn't Heard; He Was The Men In Three-piece Suits Whose Brains Were As Sexy As Their Bodies; He Was Lazy, Indolent Seventeen-year-old Boys Whose Muscles Bulged Out Of Their Clothes, Rodeo Stars, And Those Smooth-cheeked, Eyeglassed Men Who Held Their Children Tenderly. He Was All Of Them.

You Should Really Stay True To Your Own Style. When I First Started Writing, Everybody Said To Me, 'your Style Just Isn't Right Because You Don't Use The Really Flowery Language That Romances Have.' My Romances - Compared To What's Out There - Are Very Strange, Very Odd, Very Different. And I Think That's One Of The Reasons They're Selling.

What I Do Know Is That I Can't Hurt A Ghost. I Wish I Could Fall In Love With Ann Stuart. I Wish I Could Wed Her And Bed Her And Have Children With Her. I Wish I Could Fill That Huge House With Little Spirit Children Who Would Live Forever And Never Die.