See men run. Semen swim.

“A blanket could be used to say hello to all the goodbyes I’ll never see again. …”

“I’d staple my breath to your chest, if I thought it’d help you breathe easier. …”

“I’m not going to beg for my clone to get on his knees and grovel.”

“I’d say my writing voice is original, and I don’t think you’ll find another qui…”