That's what my aim won't miss. The part of my lady's heart I hold as my own.

She loves him," Aphrodite blurted."Aphrodite!" I yelled."Well, someone had to clue the dorks in to your pathetic infatuation with him," Aphrodite said.

A guy once told me that girls' purses reminded him of spiders.

There is a deep power in words that speak the truth