Will covers a multitude of flaws, just as love covers a multitude of sins.
A wet boy has a deader, an assassin has a target, because assassins sometimes miss.
Sometimes to love is easy, but to accept love is hard.
Dying well is easy,it only takes a moment of courage. It’s living well that I couldn’t do. What’s death compared to that.
Dad, one of my first memories is of sharing my worry with you about the space shuttle poking holes in the atmosphere and letting out all of Earth's air.
There was a nice dilemma. How does one interject into a polite conversation, "By the way, in case you're ever interested, I do have a penise."?