You Fight So Hard, So Long, To

No Such Thing As A Hard Woman, Memphis,just Soft Men. With That, I Turned, And The Others Followed Me.

What Happens In Vegas May Stay In Vegas, But What Happens In New Orleans, Goes Home With You.

I Looked Up At Ellen And Her Not-glowing Pentagram. "harm None Is The Rule, Ellen: Bad Witch, No Cookie.

I Stared At Jean-claude And It Wasn't The Beauty Of Him That Made Me Love Him, It Was Just Him. It Was Love Made Up Of A Thousand Touches, A Million Conversations, A Trillion Shared Looks. A Love Made Up Of Danger Shared, Enemies Conquered, A Determination To Neither Of Us Would Change The Other, Even If We Could. I Love Jean-claude, All Of Him, Because If I Took Away The Machiavellian Plottings, The Labyrinth Of His Mind, It Would Lessen Him, Make Him Someone Else.

Once Upon A Time Wasn't As Long Ago As It Used To Be.