I love her so damned much." Manny heard himself say. “That’s my heart right there. That’s my woman”.

Phury lit a blunt and eyed the sixteen cans of Aqua Net that were lined up on Butch and V's coffee table. "What's doing with the hair spray? You boys going drag on us?" Butch held up the lenght of PVC pipe he was punching a hole in. "Potato launcher, my man. Big fun." "Excuse me ?" "Didn't you ever go to summer camp ?" "Basket weaving and woodcarving are for humans. No offense, but we have better things to teach our youngs.

He [Vishous] was all need, no ease.

United by their clasped hands, they became again the two halves, the light and the dark. The Destroyer and the Savior. A whole.

He cleared his throat and reminded himself that if you pissed Her Holiness off, they'd need barbecue tongs to pick up your steaming pieces.

What are the rules," The cop said. "There are none." Vishous spread his stance and braced himself. "Do whatever you want...but you have to break me. You've got to tear me apart.

Come here. I need to hold on to you." She felt the same way. And when there was no distance between them, it was like coming home.