I look after those who look after me." He smacks his lips, stares at me, and adds, "I also look after those who don't." - Sara Gruen (Water for Elephants)

...poking a lump of red Jello that jiggles outrageously, like a breast I once knew.

What else do I have to offer? Nothing happens to me anymore. That’s the reality of getting old, and I guess that’s really the crux of the matter. I’m not ready to be old yet.

Honey, I plan to marry you the moment the ink is dry on that death certificate.

I have to convince myself that this is not a pointless life, even the body is telling me so.

Don't want to get tipsy and break a hip.

I stare at her for a long moment. I want to kiss her. I want to kiss her more than I've ever wanted anything in my life.