Literature Is Humanity's Broad-minded Alter-ego, With Room

That's What Happens When You Keep A Secret From Someone You Love: You Start To Hate Them For Allowing You To Prove Your Own Willingness To Deceive Them.

Falling In Love Makes The Unknown Known. Falling Out Of Love Reverses The Process.

Nothing Holds Love Together Like Shared Vice Or Collusive Perversion.

I'll Tell You Something,' She Said. 'i'm Not Sure I Ever Really Liked Him.' Adam?' I Said. 'i Don't Blame You.' 'not Adam,' She Said, Struggling To Swallow A Greedily Chomped Chunk. 'god.

The Message Is Clear: By All Means Become An Abomination -- But Only While Unhinged By Grief Or Wrath.