Robin Wells Quotes

Writing is a lot like making soup. My subconscious cooks the idea, but I have to sit down at the computer to pour it out.

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They'd grown apart. Well, hell - at least that meant they were still capable of growing. If they could still grow, then maybe they could grow back together.

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And as they gave themselves to each other on the smooth, cedar-scented planks, they made something older than time and newer than tomorrow.

They made love - pure, fresh, timeless, and true.

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