Who are the real monsters?
Poetry is a deal of joy and pain and wonder, with a dash of the dictionary.
They're a pair of young Satans.
There is no substitute for the comfort supplied by the utterly taken-for-granted relationship.
Change is possible.' 'Change is inevitable.
But when he’s cut, I bleed.
The cheaper the crook, the gaudier the patter.
I needed a new mystery.
...there are times when silence is a poem.
Marriage is a partnership, not a corporate venture.
Men didn't respect beauty...they used it.
Choice or no, my heart is his.
Oh lord and master. High muckety-muck.
Yep, Atlanta was burning. Again.
Un hombre valiente podía pensar. Un cobarde, no.
And besides, we lovers fear everything
It gets harder and steeper, but not impossible.
The point of sex is... Sex doesn't have a point.
Time and space are awash here.
When they are all thinking alike, they aren't thinking at all.
You are the Energizer Bunny for badasses. -Ash