Please May This Not Be A Game.

I Immediately Suspected There Was Much More To It Than Was Being Said.

We Do Not Start As Dust. We Do Not End As Dust. We Make More Than Dust. That's All We Ask Of You. Make More Than Dust.

I Never Understood Why Anyone Would Have Sex On The Floor. Until I Was With You And I Realized: You Don't Realize You're On The Floor.

I Can Take Everything On Her Face At Face Value, And That's Valuable In A Friend.

Maybe There Is Hope In The Fragments, That What Is Lost Can Always Be Filled In By Someone Who Knows.