He was smoking hot. As in H-O-T-T, hott. I’d never understood until that moment why girls insisted on adding an extra t. This guy was extra-t-worthy.
Good gracious, he was sexy – a word that had not existed in my personal vocabulary until that moment. This guy was sexy like it was his job or something.
We have to face difficulties to find out what our true strengths are. How we come back from failure is a very valuable test.
The beauty of poetry is that it can mean different things to different people at different times.
I was more myself with you during those three days than I’ve ever been with anyone in my life. It’d be easier if I could be fake with you, but you bring out everything in me, little Ann. All of it.
I felt you come alive when we kissed, and I know you’re afraid of that. Afraid to unleash that other side of yourself.
Girl, all you have to do is say the word, and Mr. Lusty McLust a Lot here will be happy to whisper some dirty nothings in your ear.
Those two need each other like a bullet needs a target.
The purpose of life is to find your way back to a spiritual way of thinking and living – to be able to get past the physical stuff.