Surely a woman who picked a spot so close to the ocean didn't automatically hide from the rain.
Uh - do you want to do it outside? "Frequently. Oh, you meant the wedding. That, too.
Isen wasn't a two birds with one stone kind of guy. More like one stone, two birds, a rabbit, a fox, and maybe that deer will trip over the fox and we can get him, too.
He stared at the heart of his heart, the one woman in the world for him
How to put this feeling, this certainty, into something as limited as words?
Humans were peculiar. They were by turns squeamish and appallingly violent.