Uh - do you want to do it outside? "Frequently. Oh, you meant the wedding. That, too.

Religion turned some folks belligerent.

Guilt always makes the other feelings worse.

What?" She drew herself up, stern as a cat presented with the wrong food for dinner.

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.

Regrets are the most useless form of guilt. They always arrive too late to do any good.

But when you slice truth too thin, you deceive.