Bosoms are for bedrooms and breastfeeding.

President Kennedy’s assassination, less than two weeks ago, has struck the world dumb. It’s like no one wants to be the first to break the silence. Nothing seems important.

Stuart needs "space" and "time," as if this were physics and not a human relationship.

Write about what disturbs you, particularly if it bothers no one else.

I look deep into her rich brown eyes and she look into mine. Law, she got old-soul eyes, like she done lived a thousand years. And I swear I see, down inside, the woman she gone grow up to be. She is tall and straight. She is proud. She got a better haircut. And she is remembering the words I put in her head. Remembering as a full-grown woman.

Who knew heartbreak would be so goddamn hot.

If singing was a color, it would've been the color of that chocolate.