Into the night, in the dark, he lay beside her, listening to her breathe. He knew the varied and sundry reasons a man would kill. But none were more fierce, none were more vital than to hold safe what he loved.
Can you stand a little closer?" "Hmm?" "You smell good. I like to smell you.
Love is not enough. But, it is the rock on which all else stands.
I see you've destroyed another police vehicle. Perhaps you now hold the record.
Getting a room's not always enough. Sometimes you gotta close the door.
Life is never as long as we want it to be, and wasted time can never be recovered.