She leaned forward and kissed me on the lips. He mouth was cold, her lips rough from the winter wind, and if the mystics are right and we are doomed to repeat our squalid lives ad infinitum, at least I will always return to that kiss
The secret to winning a woman is calculated neglect.
I was a huge fantasy geek growing up. I was the dungeon master in my D&D game.
the lonliest sound in the world is other people making love.
Once you realise that heroes die, everything becomes that much more terrifying.
I was cursed with the pessimism of both the Russians and the Jews two of the gloomiest tribes in the world. Still if there wasn't greatness in me maybe I had the talent to recognize it in others even in the most irritating others.