He Could Feel Her Laughter

Cuddling Was For Great Aunts And Teddy Bears. Cuddling Gave Him Cramp.

I Worry Sometimes That I'm A Bit Moralistic; Always Writing About Men Who Are Learning To Grow Up, Not Be So Self-absorbed, Selfish Or Badly Behaved. I Wonder If That's Dull And Liberal And Wimpy? I Should Probably Write Something That Celebrates Wickedness.

If You Have To Keep A Secret It's Because You Shouldn't Be Doing It In The First Place

And Then Some Days You Wake Up And Everything's Perfect

You Can Live Your Whole Life Not Realizing That What You're Looking For Is Right In Front Of You.