They don't like the thought of someone else making demands on the person whom they see as belonging entirely to them.
Seeing her sitting there unresponsive makes me realize that silence has a sound.
The Lord turned water into wine. All I'm suggesting is a trip to the grocery store.
Sometimes there aren't words. The silence between us is flung wide as an ocean. But I manage to reach across it, to wrap my arms around him.
Home is not a place, but rather, the people you love
Everytime I look at a zebra, I can't figure out whether it's black with white stripes or white with black stripes, and that frustrates me.