Time Has No Meaning, Love Will Endure.

He Was The Most Perfectly Formed Man She'd Ever Imagined. He Was Movie Stars, Men In Underwear Commercials, Guys At The Gym, The Construction Worker In The Red T-shirt Who'd Whistled At Her But She'd Pretended She Hadn't Heard; He Was The Men In Three-piece Suits Whose Brains Were As Sexy As Their Bodies; He Was Lazy, Indolent Seventeen-year-old Boys Whose Muscles Bulged Out Of Their Clothes, Rodeo Stars, And Those Smooth-cheeked, Eyeglassed Men Who Held Their Children Tenderly. He Was All Of Them.

What I Do Know Is That I Can't Hurt A Ghost. I Wish I Could Fall In Love With Ann Stuart. I Wish I Could Wed Her And Bed Her And Have Children With Her. I Wish I Could Fill That Huge House With Little Spirit Children Who Would Live Forever And Never Die.

I Think I'd Want To Have An Affair With A Montgomery But Marry A Taggert.

It's An Odd Thing About Love. When Someone You Love Cries, Your Heart Melts. But When Someone You Don't Love Cries, You Look At Them And Think, Why Are You Telling 'me' This?

It Was Flattering To Have Someone Listen So Intently To Something That Was So Personal.