I Want To Marry Her, When I

Curse Him For Being All Tight Muscle, With Ivory Skin And A Mouth As Soft As Rose Petals. Curse Him For Having Hair As Fair As The Sun, And Eyes As Black As Night. Curse Him For Having The Grace Of A Cat And Deft, Cool Hands. And Now I Am Having The Same Argument On Paper That I Have In My Own Head On Too Many Nights. I Know My Choice Is Sensible, But It Isn't My Common Sense I Think With, Those Times Rosto's Stolen A Kiss From Me.

You've Been Nipping At Cook's Wine!!

We'll Be Chopped Up Before You Can Say 'king Maggot'.

It's Always Better To Attack Than To Defend," Coram Had Told Her When They Talked About Fencing Late At Night. "always. Ye Don't Win With Defense--ye Only Hold The Other Feller Off, Or Wear Him Down. Attack And Have Done With It!

Men Don't Think And Differently From Women - They Just Make More Noise About Being Able To.