If I Held A Revolver To Your

The Action We Take In The Name Of Love,those Are Moral Or Immoral.and Normally It Wouldn't Matter

Declarations Of Love Amuse Me. Especially When Unrequited.

As The Carriage Whipped Forward, They Passed The Alley She Had Spent So Many Days Staring At—it Was There, And Then Gone As They Careened Around A Corner, Nearly Knocking Over A Costermonger Pushing A Donkey Cart Piled High With New Potatoes. Tessa Screamed. Will Reached Past Her And Yanked The Curtain Shut. "it's Better If You Don't Look," He Told Her Pleasantly. "he's Going To Kill Someone. Or Get Us Killed." "no, He Won't. Thomas Is An Excellent Driver." Tessa Glared At Him. "clearly The Word Excellent Means Something Else On This Side Of The Atlantic.

... Love Given Without Free Will Or Truthfulness Wasn't Love At All.

Nothing Ventured, Nothing Gained.