And It May Be That Love Sometimes

Their Silence Comfortable. Something Unfolding. But What? Not Love, Which Wrenched And Wounded. Not Love, Which Came Only Once.

... There Are Four Women In Every Man’s Heart. The Maid In The Meadow, The Demon Lover, The Stouthearted Woman, The Tall And Quiet Woman.

I Think It's Important To Leave Spaces In A Story For Readers To Fill In From Their Own Experience.

Ordinary Parties, He Thought, Were Subtle Games Of Sexual And Social Badminton.

And It May Be That Love Sometimes Occurs Without Pain Or Misery.