...Summer softens lines that winter cruelly shows...
...Spiritual or emotional pain doesn't become a memory so much as a bruise ...
From the moment I saw you, I wanted you in my dreams.
...I've decided ... Love is an eternity of slow motion replays ...
...Authority is the unmistakeable tone in the voice of a true writer...
After life has broken you open, perhaps you may create art.
...You won't age? I promise you this - your hands will go shiny and transparent and at the slightest bruise they'll bleed...