I Need To Write To Be Happy.

If I Can Make You Unhappy, Then I Can Make You Happy As Well.

She, As No Other Ever Could, Reached Every Corner Of His Heart. His Joy, And His Salvation.

I Fear Feeling My Heart Break A Second Time, Because I'm Not Sure I Could Survive It. I'd Rather Live Alone Than Risk The Pain.

The Man's Got More Money Than God, And He Sends You A Bag Of Coffee?

The Vulnerability Undid Him Even As The Strength Brought Him Pride. And The Whole Of Her Brought Him Love Beyond The Measuring Of It. Of All He'd Craved In His Life, All He'd Dreamed Of Having, All He'd Fought To Gain By Fair Means Or Foul, He'd Never Imagined Having Such Such As She As His Own. Never Imagined Himself The Man He'd Come To Be Because She Was.