It's like boxing a glacier. Enjoy that metaphor$$$ by the way$$$ because your grandchildren will have no idea what a glacier is.

I'm the frosting on America's cake$$$ and tonight I'm willing to let you lick the bowl.

You said in your book that at the end of the day$$$ every politician is human. What about during the day?

What's the worst that can happen? A tidal wave? Glaciers with guns?

I know she is coming. I know she will look. And that is the longing. And this is the book.

As the mist leaves no scar on the dark green hill$$$ so my body leaves no scar on you and never will

I dreamed about you baby. It was just the other night. Most of you was naked. Ah$$$ but some of you was light.

He believed that our life-stories are ours to construct as we wish$$$ within or even against the constraints posed by the real world.

In real life$$$ love has to be possible. Even if it is not returned right away$$$ love can only survive when the hope exists that you will be able to win over the person you desire.

If I am really a part of your dream$$$ you'll come back one day.