It's difficult for most of us to be completely honest with ourselves - we hate to admit how vulnerable or needful we are.

Ah, there’s the governess voice. All stern and disapproving. It makes me feel like a naughty schoolboy.

Sometimes the closest-held secrets in the world can be pried out by the right question at the right time.

One could pick apart love, examine every filament of attraction, and still it would never be fully explained. It simply was.

The feelings cut too deep for them to be put on display.

I wanted more of those sweltering kisses. I felt terrible about that. But the warm sunny fragrance of him...he smelled better than any human being I'd ever met. "Okay" I said unsteadily, "forget what I said about not exchanging names. Who are you?" "For you, honey...I'm trouble." -Haven & Hardy

Sometimes I'm not nice for a reason. It's a way to find out what someone's made of.