Don't bother trying to guilt me. Ask my other. It doesn't work.
There’s no point in fighting the tide. It ebbs. It flows. You ride it.
Sometimes the small pleasures in life are the sweetest.
But then we so rarely understand the value of what we possess until it's gone.
Fire isn’t good or bad. It just burns.
His coworker was velvety-skinned, a sexy boy-on-the-cusp-of man.