I threatened him with bodily harm. He promised to bring me cake for the rest of my life.
Going Down in FlamesDon't you just love poetry that gives you a crinkly feeling up and down your back?
Anne of Green GablesLove is a trap. When it appears, we see only its light, not its shadows.
By the River Piedra I Sat Down and WeptBut life never lets you go, does it? You can't put down life the way you put down a book.
Love, etc.