I began to like New York, the racy, adventurous feel of it at night and the satisfaction that the constant flicker of men and women and machines gives to the restless eye.

Never trust a man who thinks his religion gives him all the answers.

This isn't a game we're playing between ourselves," he continued. "Don't pretend that it is." "Isn't it?" A challenge flared in her eyes, like fire inside the purest emerald. "Don't lie to me, John. Don't pretend it's any more than it really is. It's a job. One we're both determined to complete, nothing more."  "Like hell.

When I get married I'm going to make the marriage work. Getting married is forever, no matter what my spouse does.

Written By Sarah Mlynowski

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