I like conventions. I like meeting and greeting. I'm perched on that edge where I'm getting more attention than I quite know what to do with, though.

Lust has less logic than love, sometimes, but it's easier to fight.

You smell of other peoples blood, ma petite. It was no one you know. -Jean Claude and Anita

No such thing as a hard woman, Memphis,just soft men. With that, I turned, and the others followed me.

Your heart is not a wound to be poked at to see if the scab is ready to come off. You can be healed of that very old pain, if you’ll just let it happen. (Marianne)

They say not to look back, but if you’re not sure what lies ahead, what else is there but looking back?

What do you do when you know you are breaking someone's heart, but to do anything else would break your own?