Love Is Not Enough. But, It Is

I Read A Lot - And I Read A Variety Of Genres.

A Kiss Isn't Terminal." "it Is The Way You Do It.

How's It Going Down There?" "it's Weird. They're Too Polite, They Talk Funny, And Stuff Has Too Much Shine On It. But The Coffee's Worse Than Central's, So That's Something.

Phillip Look Into Ray's Eyes. He Saw Compassion And Hope. And He Saw Himself Mirrored Back, Bleeding In A Dirty Gutter On A Street Where Life Was Worth Less Than A Dime Bag. Sick, Tired, Petrified, Phillip Dropped His Head Into His Hands. "what's The Point?" "you're The Point, Son." Ray Ran His Hand Over Phillip's Hair. "you're The Point.

- "women Should All Move To Amazonia, Or At Least Vacation There Four Times A Year." - "amazonia?" - "it's The Girl World In My Head, Where I Go When I'm Annoyed With Carter, Or Just Men In General. There Are Five Shoe Stores Per Capita, Nothing Has Any Calories, And All The Books And Movies End Happy Ever After." - "i Like Amazonia. When Do We Leave?