We got boobies!" the kid me said, gawking at my chest. "I'm really glad we got boobies. Finally.

Yes, I'm married, but I'm not a corpse.

Like pleasure, beauty should be savored and enjoyed

I like to think of birthdays as celebrating life." "Only losers acknowledge they survived a year and hope they cheat death again.

Well, he was wearing those really bad pants ant that awful shirt. Clearly he did need some things explained to him bya teenager, but i didn't think it was the right time to mention his unforunate and obvious fashion impairment.

And when you love someone you don’t always see them realistically.

Sylvia's dark eyes widened. "You are more than you appear to be" "Yes. I am a monster of Darkness, a beast," he agreed with her. Her lips tilted up. "Can a beast weep in sorrow? Does darkness have the capacity to feel loneliness? I think not.