I cannot be with someone who takes pleasure in inflicting pain on me, someone who can’t love me.
Fifty Shades DarkerI saw an infinity of forgotten details dancing across history's dizzying expanse.
A Fifty-Year Silence: Love, War, and a Ruined House in FranceHere the past was everywhere, an entire continent sown with memories.
A Fifty-Year Silence: Love, War, and a Ruined House in FranceYou smell heavenly. I slept on your side of your side of the bed because your pillow smells of you.
Fifty Shades FreedTwelve thousand seven hundred and fifty-four dollars and three cents in coins, from six centuries.
Beautiful RedemptionYou cannot have a best friend for one hundred and fifty four years without trust.
The Sin Collector: ThomasThe only thing that is still free in this world is religion, which is why a lot of people "find it.
A Pirate Looks at FiftyWhen silence is a choice, it is an unnerving presence. When silence is imposed, it is censorship.
When Women Were Birds: Fifty-four Variations on VoiceWhat is evolution if not creative adaptation and the progression of our own souls?
When Women Were Birds: Fifty-four Variations on VoiceWomen piece together their lives from the scraps left over for them.
When Women Were Birds: Fifty-four Variations on Voice