Fuck," he said, sliding his hands down to my thighs. "You're making this very hard to be the good guy you said I was last night." "I'm not drunk." He pressed his forehead to mine, chuckling softly. "Yeah, I can see that and while the idea of taking y...
As a young gay African, I have been conditioned from an early age to consider my sexuality a dangerous deviation from my true heritage as a Somali by close kin and friends. As a young gay African coming of age in London, there was another whiplash of...
My brother is my best friend.
I'm an insomniac. Ambien is my best friend.
My mother was my best friend and confidante.
Me and heels are very good friends.
As iron sharpens iron, so a friend sharpens a friend.
Well, a friend in need is a friend indeed.
The failure to read good books both enfeebles the vision and strengthens our most fatal tendency -- the belief that the here and now is all there is.
Commitment is a word invented in our abstract modernity to signify the absence of any real motives in the soul for moral dedication.
If she had learned anything in the past weeks it was that there was enough to be ashamed of in the course of a messy human life without being ashamed of loving someone.
No one does. No one really knows how to be happy. You just get close, sometimes. That’s all I want – just to be close.
Sound crazy? It may well be, but it is precisely in relationships of intimacy that your craziness (and mine) will be hardest to conceal. p.215
They will need you to put the right books in their hands, book in which they can lose themselves and books in which they can find themselves.
Love is like a door—it’s either open or closed. Either that or it’s both—open to others, but closed to you.
Mattia thought that he and Alice were like that, twin primes, alone and lost, close but not close enough to really touch each other.
Only a philosopher's mind grows wings, since its memory always keeps it as close as possible to those realities by being close to which the gods are divine.
He would reach for me in the middle of the night, nearly every single night, wrapping one of those solid arms around my waist and pulling me in close. So. Close.
It is impossible to understand addiction without asking what relief the addict finds, or hopes to find, in the drug or the addictive behaviour.
Every SEED contains a Tree.No seed no harvest, no sowing no reaping, if u talk of day is 'cos there is nite. Seed-time comes before harvest.
What you will be looking for is a day that closes above the prior day's high and most likely 'breaks' out to the upside to close above a trading range. This is the twitching worm that causes the public to leap before they look.
