There is some pleasure even in words, when they bring forgetfulness of present miseries.
Love talks and talks. Lust is brief and to the point.
Clothes make a statement. Costumes tell a story.
Forgiveness is like faith. You have to keep reviving it.
Reading gives us someplace to go when we have to stay where we are.
Faith moves mountains, but you have to keep pushing while you are praying.
Imagination has rules, but we can only guess what they are.
I think women in general like men that don't give them the thing that we want. We want a chase.
I hope you have a miscarriage on a Walmart floor and have the baby's room already decorated.
We tend to get what we expect.
We make the path by walking.