“Recipe For Happiness Khaborovsk Or Anyplace' One grand boulevard with trees with one grand cafe in sun with strong black coffee in very small cups. One not necessarily very beautiful man or woman who loves you. One fine day.” MenBeautifulStrongBlackSunTreeLove YouFineCoffeeCupsRecipesVery BeautifulCafesBoulevardFine DayBlack Coffee Book:These are My Rivers: New & Selected Poems, 1955-1993 Source: These are My Rivers: New & Selected Poems, 1955-1993
“Fine. Let Ranger get someone else. Trust me, you don't want to be out looking for a parking place on Sloane in the middle of the night." I won't have to look for a parking place. Tank's picking me up. Your working with a guy name Tank? He's big. Jesus, Morelli said. I had to fall in love with a woman who works with a guy named Tank. You love me? Of course i love you. I just don't want to marry you.” WantLooksSaidBigsNightGuyFallCoursesJesusNamesMiddleLove YouFineFalling In LoveTrust MeTanksParkingMiddle Of The NightRangers Book:High Five Source: High Five
“Leo smiled and stroked her hair. 'We'll both be fine, Marks. We've just begun our journey...and there's so much we have yet to do.' He spoke more softly as he heard her breathing turn even and steady. 'Rest against my heart. Let me watch over your dreams. And know that tomorrow morning, and every morning after that, you'll awaken next to someone who loves you.' 'Dodger?' she mumbled against his chest, and he grinned. 'No, your confounded ferret will have to stay in his basket. I was referring to myself.' 'Yes, I know.' Catherine slid her hand up to his cheek. 'Only you,' she said. 'Always you.” KnowsHeartSaidDreamHandsTurnsNextWatchesMorningHeardJourneyLove YouHairFineTomorrowMy HeartLet MeMarkBreathingYour DreamsSpokesChestsSteadyCheeksEvery MorningBasketsReferringHands UpDodgersMorning AfterTomorrow MorningFerrets Author:Lisa Kleypas