I Don't Know Why Men Like To

I Don't Know Why, But There's Always The Part Of You, The Part That Hides In The Shadows Protecting The Self-destruct Button, That Doesn't Ever Want To Leave The Dark Behind.

I Can Only Assume That There’s Only One Thing More Frustrating Than Not Being Able To Find Someone, And That’s Not Being Found. I Would Want Someone To Find Me, More Than Anything.

She Couldn't Remember The Last Time She Hugged Someone, Really Hugged Someone.

Then I Realised That I Was The God On This Occasion. I Had Tried To Help The Bluebottle, But It Wouldn't Let Me. And Then I Felt Sorry For God Because I Understood His Frustration. Sometimes When People Offer A Helping Hand, It Gets Pushed Away. People Always Want To Help Themselves First.

There Were Hundreds Of Them Spread Across The Floor, Each Telling Its Own Tale Of Triumph Or Sadness, Each Letter Representing A Phase In Her Life. She Had Kept Them All.