Is that love? It seems like a pale word, too easily tossed about by people who donโt know the meaning of it, who twist it for their own ends. Iโm afraid of it now, right up there with clowns, close spaces, and open flames.
Ann AguirreI'm not sick, Deuce. You don't know your own charm." My charm? I hadn't been aware I had any. It must be the dress, I thought.
Ann AguirreShow, not tell, right? Action, not words. You donโt want to hear how sorry I am or how things will be different this time. You want to see it with your own eyes. And until I can show you that, you wonโt tell me what I want to hear.
Ann AguirreYet sometimes being a friend meant letting people do things that hurt, like putting distance between you, just because it made them happy.
Ann AguirreNow you will feel no rain, for each of you will be shelter for the other. Now you will feel no cold, for each of you will be warmth for the other. Now there will be no loneliness, for each of you will be companion to the other. Now you are two persons, but there are three lives before you: His life, Her Life, and Your life together.
Ann Aguirre