I Can’t Be Sure, Of

I Stared Because Their Faces, So Different, So Similar, Were All Devastatingly, Inhumanly Beautiful.

...the Way A Man Might Hesitate Before He Kissed A Woman, To Gauge Her Reaction, To See How He Would Be Received. Perhaps He Would Hesitate To Prolong The Moment, That Ideal Moment Of Anticipation, Sometimes Better Than Kiss Itself.

Stop It, Mom, You're Making Me Blush.

No Measure Of Time With You Will Be Long Enough, But We'll Start With Forever.

There Are No Rules That Can Bind You When You Find Your Other Half.