“Can I get you a drink?” “Sure. I’ll have a gimlet.” She turned to the bartender. “About a quarter more soda than lime juice, and have you got Tanqueray? Just a splash of lime juice. And a lime on the… — Miranda Liasson Copy Share Image
“Sorry she’d expected him to somehow understand her without being able to tell him how much she needed him—how much she’d always needed him.” — Miranda Liasson Copy Share Image
“But he knew how to treat a woman with respect, to never demean or condescend or embarrass her in front of others.” — Miranda Liasson Copy Share Image
“We were teenagers. That’s what teenagers do. Although I am sorry about the Bite Me tattoo on my right butt cheek.” — Miranda Liasson Copy Share Image
“Real love sucked in a way, didn’t it? Because it ripped your heart out without mercy and let it bleed all over the floor.” — Miranda Liasson Copy Share Image
“Stopping an argument is like pulling a weed. You have to get it before it seeds and gets beyond the point of no return.” — Miranda Liasson Copy Share Image
“remember, there’s no such thing as perfect anything. You make your own future out of the chaos life hands you. Life is a giant… — Miranda Liasson Copy Share Image
“Can I get you a drink?” “Sure. I’ll have a gimlet.” She turned to the bartender. “About a quarter more soda than lime juice,… — Miranda Liasson Copy Share Image
“As she glanced up and saw him, Dr. Anal here looked about as thrilled to see him as he did her.” — Miranda Liasson Copy Share Image
“she was a little on the loony side. She was a compulsive worrier, overprotective of her son to the nth degree, and should probably… — Miranda Liasson Copy Share Image
“She was average height, more slender than curvy. And he realized with horror that he was attracted to her. A lot.” — Miranda Liasson Copy Share Image
“That’s the thing about real love. It’s not perfect at all. But it forgives.” — Miranda Liasson Copy Share Image
