'Casebook' is my attempt at a love story. I had a vision of a difficult love.
I don't love the media. I'm part of it, but you can't love a porcupine.
The course of true love never did run smooth.
Love is hard.
She just wished loving him didn’t always have to be so hard.
Who says reading should be easy? Shouldn't it challenge you as hard sometimes as love. Maybe "hard" is not the right word in this context. Ha!
You can have an intense connection to someone without being a good, lifelong mate for him. Love is complicated and difficult that way.
Love is divine only and difficult always.
They say the path of true love never runs smooth. Well, Luke and my true love's path didn't run at all, it limped along in new boots that were chafing its heels. Blistered and cut, red and raw, every hopping, lopsided step, a little slice of agony.
Was ever woman in this humour wooed? Was ever woman in this humour won?
When you're trying to love two, it sure ain't easy to do.
