Charity liked brandy. She liked the way it burned her throat while soothing the ache in her heart.
Mr. WrongI like sex to be intense. I also like sex to be in tents.
The Merits of Marthaism, and How Being Named Susan Can Benefit YouSometimes we live too much in the past, remembering what we wished had happened.
Like A Hammer:Poems 1990 - 1999As an adult, be child-like as you learn but not child-ish as you live.
The Legacy Letters: His Wife, His Children, His Final GiftSomething my mom likes to say when she's up on her equal-opportunity soapbox floats through my head:
Like No OtherA song nobody likes is a sad thing. But a love song nobody likes is hardly a thing at all.
Love Is a Mix Tape