June 23, 2020 Tanya C

It was always the becoming he dreamed of, never the being.

May 14, 2020 Tanya C

I wasn’t actually in love, but I felt a sort of tender curiosity.

April 23, 2020 Tanya C

They slipped briskly into an intimacy from which they never recovered.

January 17, 2020 Tanya C

I love her, and that’s the beginning and end of everything.

December 5, 2019 Tanya C

Human sympathy has its limits.

November 16, 2019 Tanya C

You’ve got an awfully kissable mouth.

October 6, 2019 Tanya C

My God,’ he gasped, ‘you’re fun to kiss.

September 11, 2019 Tanya C

Forgotten is forgiven.

August 12, 2019September 18, 2020 Tanya C

But I suppose you must touch life in order to spring from it.

June 3, 2019 Tanya C

Life is much more successfully looked at from a single window.