She is so beautiful. My Rose. Finer than sculpture, softer than sand. Rose, I'm kissing you now. Oh God, I have to kiss her. I will die if I don't kiss her, I know that now. It is a fact. I will die....
Sat - sex is good for the voice. Why don't they teach you that in school?
Lies like that are not a sin, they are a sacrifice.
It's where she belongs, she craves the caress of the violent shore, to come alive like that once more in a clash of stone and then to die.
It's his last thrill and his last sting of love, as fresh and painful as youth transplanted over time and an ocean. There is nothing left for him now except to die, but that will take a while because...
He thought his heart would kill him, he'd had no clue what it was capable of.
Freedom consists of being insulated from the envy and ignorance of the unimportant people who temporarily surround her.
Frances is a sealed letter. It doesn't matter where she's been or who's pawed her, no one gets to handle the contents no matter how grimy the envelope. And it's for sure no one's going to be able to s...
Frances is a diamond, passed from filthy paw to paw but never diminished. The men who handle her can leave no mark because her worth is far above them. Hard, helpless, buried. You can hear it in her v...
Doch die Erinnerung spielt uns Streiche. Erinnern iat ein anderes Wort für Erfinden, und nichts ist unzuverlässiger.
As for sin. I honestly can't believe God is so bored or so lecherous as to care how close my body and its various parts get to someone else's various parts.
Anthony has experienced the feeling before—no matter where he is, there is something about people’s struggles to keep their memories that bruises his heart, because it’s too soft to break. The world i...
The moon may drive men mad but it can calm a savage girl, for it is cool, precise, it is lucid.
She follows the putrid cloud downstairs and
Non sa bene quanti altri ci siano stati, però sa, grazie a Maureen, che uno è finito nel water di Kingston. Casa loro era nuova e perciò, le ha raccontato, non infestata dai fantasmi. Anche se chi può...
Kathleen would not know a friend if one sankits teeth into her wrist--which is more or less what she expects from the mass ofother girls. She skirts them cautiously, as if they were dangerous wild ani...
It's important to attend funerals. It is important to view the body, they say, and to see it committed to earth or fire because unless you do that, the loved one dies for you again and again.
I thought I would get calmer, surer, but each time we come close I feel almost sick at first. As though each time vibrates with the times before. I feel a terrible sorrow coming up my throat, I don't...
I am here as a speck, but I don't feel scared or about to be blown away, I feel like all New York is a warm embrace just waiting to enfold me.
He loved her way: acting casual, working like a Trojan, singing like an angel. Notangelically. The voice of an angel. Winged, lethal, close to the sun.