You might not understand but i gave you the best of me.

I mean, if the relationship can't survive the long term, why on earth would it be worth my time and energy for the short term?

She smiled. "I need your opinion," she said. "What do you think about something sleeveless for this weekend? With a cinched waist and a medium train?" I brought my hand to my chin and considered this. "Sounds okay," I said. "But I think I'd look better in a tuxedo.

The search for God's presence was much of a mystery as God himself, and what was God if not a mystery?

He was the toast to her butter.

Men are like that sometimes - if they meet someone and fall in love, it's real, no matter how fast it happened. But if someone falls for a woman they happen to care about, all they do is question the man's intentions.

If conversation was the lyrics, laughter was the music, making time spent together a melody that could be replayed over and over without getting stale.