Id rather fake my own fog than fake a steamy love scene. Can I interest you in some mist Its homemade.

If only it were possible to love without injury fidelity isnt enough I had been faithful to Anne and yet I had injured her. The hurt is in the act of possession we are too small in mind and body to possess another person without pride or to be possessed without humiliation. In a way I was glad that my wife had struck out at me again I had forgotten her pain for too long and this was the only kind of recompense I could give her. Unfortunately the innocent are always involved in any conflict. Always everywhere there is some voice crying from a tower.

Love has a shape but no color. Youre probably wondering If its transparent how do you know what shape it is Good question. Well for one thing I put it together and for another Im currently wearing it like body armor though to the casual observer I appear naked.

No this trick wont work... How on earth are you ever going to explain in terms of chemistry and physics so important a biological phenomenon as first love

I am a slave to your love. Well more like indentured servant.

A weed is but an unloved flower.

Her heart had grown so familiar to the pain of life without him that to respond now seemed too large a pleasure she could not endure. If pain was love then she loved fiercely. Yet knew she could not be near that boy again.

Dont try to hog loneliness and keep it all to yourself. Share it with a special someone.

It seems to me now that the plain state of being human is dramatic enough for anyone you dont need to be a heroin addict or a performance poet to experience extremity. You just have to love someone.

Right now we are here and nothing can mar our perfection or steal the joy of this perfect moment.