I have to go. I have a finite amount of life left and I don't want to spend it arguing with you.
Ashes to AshesBleed me of art, and there won't be enough liquid left in me to spit! [Michelangelo Buonorotti]
The Agony and the EcstasyOther men look up and down, left and right; but men like us are different. We are visionaries.
AirmanWhen I’d confronted him, he’d left me and, like a parasite finding a fresh host, moved in with her.
Arabelle's ShadowsThe present changes the past. Looking back you do not find what you left behind.
The Inheritance of LossOne cannot live on cock alone," Etienne called out as he left the stable. "God knows I've tried!
The Red KingHe left a bit too easily and with obvious relief. His feet were swift and sure on the muddy path.
Split: A Memoir of Divorce