she shakes her head, fisting hands into my t-shirt and sobbing into my neck. And all I can think about is how good this feels

Rubbing absently at my temple, I do declare this woman leaves me flabbergasted and tongue tied.

I loathe being crimped into this deplorable position on the vampyre chessboard.

Eyes darker than a midnight lake penetrate my thoughts with their intensity, and a big hand warmly covers mine

You can only push me so far little slakax, and then I will do what has to be done, with or without your permission.

Facing him as I lower the glass from my lips, he's giving me one of those intense moonlit stares.

He sits next to me, the veins on his neck and arms seeming more prominent than they did earlier. His mouth compresses, igniting his eyes with esoteric light, pulling me into the magnetic undertow.

I'm a tundra with wind endlessly blowing a hollow tunnel through me.

Naïve, and very very dangerous. If she only knew what treacherous waters she has just stepped into.

God bless you butterfly, because now I'm claiming you like no mate has ever been claimed in the history of our kind

He gives me the stare that only men can do. The mouth tightening exasperation stare.

Marriage is like a fingerprint. Everyone's is different.

I didn’t like trusting, I didn’t like setting greater than mild expectations,

So soon as a fashion is universal, it is out of date.

I called my mom, and I was so excited. I was telling her, 'I'm going to be on the Grand Ole Opry! This is crazy!' And she told me, 'Watch out for Jimmy Dickens, because he likes the pretty girls.

We have got to extend the hand of friendship, we have got to take the peacelines down brick by brick

I've been lucky enough to go back and forth.

Football is a team sport and not an individual sport. We win as a team, and every individual is better if we are part of the team.

The aversion to lying is often a hidden ambition to render our words credible and weighty, and to attach a religious aspect to our conversation.

Disease is cured by the body itself, not by doctors or remedies.

Lenin's ideal was to build a nation's production effort according to the model of the post office.