What a man wants is a mate and what a woman wants is infinite security.

Once one has seen God, what is the remedy?

Slowly, slowly, catch the monkey.

I was supposed to be having the time of my life.

I hurl my heart to halt his pace.

If only I can find him... the man who will be intelligent, yet physically magnetic and personable. If I can offer that combination, why shouldn't I expect it in a man?

Widow. The word consumes itself.