Pretend I Asked, Now Answer The Question.

Hope Will Lie To You, But Lust Is What It Is; It Never Lies.

Still It Might Be Nice, Once In A While, Not To Have To Choose Between Evils. Just Once, Couldn't I Choose The Lesser Good?

It Was Like Noticing The Sun. You Couldn't Help But See It, To Turn To Face The Heat Of It, To Bask In The Glory Of It. But Often When The Sun Is High In The Sky, The Moon Is Up There, Too. A Dim Memory Of What She Will Be In The Night, But There, Nonetheless, Dim And Misty, Hard And White. At Night, There Is Only The Moon, The Sun Is Nowhere To Be Seen. There Are No Distractions When The Moon Rules The Sky.

There Was A Time When You Would Have Taken My Heart With Stake Or Gun. Now You Have Taken It With These Delicate Hands And The Scent Of Your Body." - Jean-claude

Nothing Is More Appealing Than A Handsome Man Who Is Also Uncertain Of Himself.