I do this so you cannot help but hear. A wise man views a moonless night with fear.
A lady has every right to defend herself against unsought advances. And creatures of the night.
You asked me once if I would still love you when your lips were puckered with age and your eyes were faded. I can assure you that I will still love you when I have only the strength (and the scant teeth) left to gum those puckered lips. I shall love you when your bones are sharp enough to pierce my fragile flesh. I shall love you when the light in my own eyes fades for good and yours is the last sweet face I see. Because I am and ever shall be.
Women are delicate creatures. Fragile. Gentle. Made by God to be sheltered from the harshness of this world. . Morgan MacDonnell
Before, you were only a dream. Now you're a dream come true
Alone. 'Twas her destiny to be ever surrounded by others, yet ever alone.
A true friend never asks you to feed their imaginary fish. Or fertilize their imaginary crops.
I'm tired of people calling me a devil worshipper. It's kind of pointless you know. Because if the Devil did exist, he'd be worshipping me, because I'm more successful than he is.
Love the fun of clothes, not the status of fashion.
In a world of sorrow, love was an act of will. All you needed were the right ingredients.
From the point of ignition. To the final drive. The point of the journey is not to arrive.