Nobody can be perfect unless he admits his faults, but if he has faults how can he be perfect?

But men can forget. If too much time goes by, they can forget what they have. How much they want what they have.

Nick moved over to Amanda, who seemed to be the safest bet in this family of homicidal loons. Amanda glanced at him over her shoulder. “For the record, if they attack, I’m throwing you at them and running for the door.” “Gee, thanks.” She shrugged. “How you think I’ve survived so long in this family?

Written By Joan of Arc

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