This is fusion, when two people become one. They are so close and so well suited to each other that they blend together. They merge and can't live without each other after that.
Danielle SteelWhat’s ready? Was Steinback ready? Hemingway? Shakespeare? Dickens? Jane Austen? They just did it, didn’t they?
Danielle SteelHer writing was her only escape, her only means of survival. It was a respite from a cruel world, despite seemingly comfortable surroundings.
Danielle SteelLove meant something to her, she dreamt of it, thought of it, wrote of it. It was the one thing in life that had eluded her completely.
Danielle SteelPeople do strange things sometimes, when they feel hopeless.
Danielle SteelWhen you can bring yourself to write about it one day, you will find it all less painful. It is a catharsis of sorts, but the process can be brutal. Don’t do it until you’re ready.
Danielle SteelHe was gone, and she was broken hearted, that was all that mattered.
Danielle SteelShe looked long and lean and beautiful, and she was totally unaware of her looks as she called him. She had lived in a world of extraordinary-looking people for so long, and hers was a life of the mind rather than the beauty of face and body. She never thought about it, which somehow made her even more attractive.
Danielle SteelFor the moment, my life is a little schizophrenic.
Danielle SteelAnd the worst thing she had heard were the words he hadn't said, the fact that he hadn't loved her.
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