The next time you better have a good reason," I tease him. "Okay." He kisses me again. "Reason?" I ask softly. "Um. You're really pretty?" "That's a good one. I don't know if it's true, but it's good.

If the world breaks a million and one promises, can you trust the million and second?

Why did they come billions of miles just to stare at us? It's rude.

A child has little defense against the sight of a parent laid low. Parents, like the earth beneath our feet and the sun above our heads, are immutable objects, eternal and reliable. If one should fall, who might vouch the sun itself won't fall, burning, into the sea?

A word of advice, Will Henry. When a person of the female gender says she wants to show you something, run the other way. The odds are it is not something you wish to see.

In case you're an alien and you're reading this: BITE ME.

Still, you tend to believe what you always believed, think what you always thought, expect what you always expected