sequel

We are together. That means I don__ look at another woman the way I look at you. I don__ touch another woman the way I touch you. I don__ feel about any woman the way I feel about you. Got it? Don__ ever think I__ throw away what we have for a cheap, meaningless fuck. You either trust me, or you don__. So what__ it going to be? -Ronin Black

I never knew there were so many different ways to say good-bye

When you make such a large withdrawal of happiness, somewhere you'll have to make an equally large deposit. It all goes back to the universal law of equilibrium.

Unexpected clashes between past and present may arouse a surge of bewilderment, but __ime_ can be a redeemer and heal mental wreckage. Time might prove to be a dependable ally and a reliable coach to find a new inspiring sequel for the future. (__isruption_)

Without her, I couldn't live.

The only time you've been under me is when I've been inside of you and even then, you're never truly under me. I always remain under you.

As is the curse of Humanity. We constantly rediscover the old and sing platitudes of its newness.

I love you. I trust you and... I want to be your human canvas!

...ending a book with a sequel in such a way that the reader still has faith in the characters and in the writer. That's finesse.

Jaws 4 is so bad it makes Jaws 3 look like Jaws 2.

Hey,' he said, touching my waist. 'Hey. It's okay.' I nodded and wiped my face with the back of my hand. 'He sucks.' I nodded again. 'I'll write you an epilogue,' Gus said. That made me cry harder. 'I will,' he said. 'I will. Better than any sh*t that drunk could write. His brain is Swiss cheese. He doesn't even remember writing the book. I can write ten times the story that guy can. There will be blood and guts and sacrifice. An Imperial Affliction meets The Prince of Dawn. You'll love it.' I kept nodding, faking a smile, and then he hugged me, his strong arms pulling me into his muscular chest, and I sogged up his polo shirt a little but then recovered enough to speak.

Life was radical right after I met the monster.Later, life became harder, complicated.Ultimately, a living hell, like swimming against a riptide,Walking the wrong direction in the fast lane of the freeway, Waking from sweetest dreams to find yourself in the middle of a nightmare.

LIFE IS TOO SHORT TO BE UNHAPPY...SO LAUGH INSANELY, KISS SOFTLY, AND MAKE LOVE PASSIONATELY.....

Pleasure and pain.That was my Melody.She was my poisonso toxic, when sampled,yet,so sweet...

Melody._ His voice was a tormented whisper on his lips.__es,_ I said.__f you ever need to escape, come to me.___hat?_ I asked.__ust come. I won__. . .I would never hurt you.___ut____ou__e all that matters to me.

Asleep? That's what she is right now?_ Pure menace laced his words. __nd when you decide to answer that question, Kane, be sure that you answer this with great care. I for one see you as my friend. We've never had problems. But now you've met my Melody, and problems cannot be avoided. So when I ask you, is she asleep, be sure that you give me a clear answer, because different ones will result in your death and the slashing away of every fucking person you know.

No matter how much he__ done to me, my heart could not be done with him.

Draw: For the most part, a draw occurs when it appears that neither side will win.