So he stalked her again. Love makes hunters of us all.
One plus one equals both.
quoting reminds me there are other people in the world besides only me. And other thoughts besides mine, and other ways of thinking.
The wickedness of men is that their power breeds stupidity and blindness.
...and he kissed her and kissed her and kissed her, little by little by little.
...looking at him makes her feel like laughing all over - as if she could laugh not just with her mouth but with her eyes, her heart, her very limbs.