You might be surrounded in a room of utter darkness, but if you light only one match, all the darkness is defeated.
No, Ashok. Love is not a tap. It flows and flows like blood from a wound, and you can die of it.
(a.) Alt. of Metaphorical
Many jocular comments followed, as did another onslaught of heil Hitlering. You know, it actually makes me wonder if anyone ever lost an eye or injured a hand or wrist with all of that. You'd only nee...