FICKLENESS, n. The iterated satiety of an enterprising affection.
Oh, Lizzy! do anything rather than marry without affection.
Sex isn’t what I’m after. Sex is just what I can get.
I have never been sad because my losses are my profits
If my hand on yours trembles it’s because bodies never lie.
Butterfly KissesAged imperfectionsstitched upon my faceyears and years of wisdomearned by His holy grace.Quiet solitude in a humble homeall the family scattered nowlike nomads do they roam.Then a giftsent from abovea memorypure and tangiblewrapped in...
With affection beaming in one eye, and calculation out of the other.
Love is made up of three unconditional properties in equal measure:1. Acceptance2. Understanding3. AppreciationRemove any one of the three and the triangle falls apart.Which, by the way, is something highly inadvisable. Think about it —...
A light rain touches my cheek like an angel’s butterfly kisses.
If equal affection cannot be, let the more loving be me