He [Vishous] was all need, no ease.

Neither said anything while they embraced. Sometimes words didn't go far enough, the vessels of letters and the ladles of grammar incapable of holding the heart's sentiments.

I didn't know it would be black," she murmured with a little smile. Horror flooded his face. "Oh, Christ!

You know,” he said, “this is why I love you so much.” Her tone was heartbreakingly warm. “What do you mean?” You don’t ask me to go inside because it’s cold. You just want to make it easier for me to be where I want to stand.

How can something so . . . huge happen so fast?

I would do anything for you. Anything." With that, he pushed his way out...and as the door eased shut, she realized that I love you could indeed be said without actually uttering the phrase. Actions did mean more than words.

If you eliminate all possible explanations, then the impossible is the answer.