“Love, she reflected bitterly, wasn't something you bargained with or negotiated with...it lived by its own rules. Love appeared when you didn't want it and refused to go. It was like an invasive species that entered your garden without warning,… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
“I didn't have to say a word. My love for him appeared upon my flesh like virgin tattooed skin.” — Alfa H Copy Share Image
