He Didn't Look The Least Bit Tired.

He Laughed, And It Raised Goose-bumps On My Arms. "oh,ma Petite ,ma Petite , You Are Precious." Just What I Wanted To Hear. "so How Are You Getting Here?" "my Private Jet." Of Course, He Had A Private Jet. "when Can You Be Here?" "i Will Be There As Soon As I Can, My Impatient Flower." "i Prefer Ma Petite To Flower.

Children Make That Big A Difference To You? He Asked. I Nodded. Yeah, They Do. I Never Figured You As The Maternal Type. I'm Not, But Kids Are People, Edward, Little People Trapped By The Choices The Adults Around Them Make.

No. But Then The American Government--whatever Branch--has Never Really Grasped The Concept Of Tribal Identity.

It's Better To Be Loved Than Feared, But If You Can't Be Loved, Then Fear Will Do.-dino Quoting Machiavelli

Personally, I Think Neutral Is Just Another Way Of Saving Your Own Ass At The Expense Of Someone Else's.