His Books Are Kept On Freestanding Shelves

Love And I Once Had A Great Relationship, But I Fear We've Broken Up. It Cheated On Me, Wrecked My Heart, And Then Went On To Date Other People. A Lot Of Other People. And I Can't Stand To Watch It, Since Love's Going To Cheat On Them Too.

We Stay This Way Until Twilight Colours The Window And The Hour Calls Me Home

It’s As Simple As That. Simple And Complicated, As Most True Things Are.

People Are Rarely As Attractive In Reality As They Are In The Eyes Of The People Who Are In Love With Them. Which Is, I Suppose, As It Should Be.

I Hope Suffering Don't Exist.