“She surely blows like a Texas norther, doesn't she?”
“There she blows!-there she blows! A hump like a snow-hill! It is Moby Dick!”
“She likes you, she just doesn't understand you.”
“Well, if she doesn't like pelicans she must be very disagreeable.”
“Damn, she was getting so tangled up by guilt and desire. ~Nikki in Texas Tangle”
“She never liked me much, but she sure loved me”