“You’ll be reading the breakfast menu without me before you know it.”Hmm, maybe I don’t want to learn French”
“But a myth, to speak plainly, to me is like a menu in a fancy French restaurant: glamorous, complicated camouflage for a fact you wouldn't otherwise swallow, like maybe lima beans.”
“I know you’ll never love me but maybe you’ll stay for awhile.”
“I love you; I love you and I don’t care that you’re my sister; don’t be with him, don’t want him, don’t go with him. Be with me. Want me. Stay with me.I don’t know how to be without you.”
“You don’t know the meaning of moderation, do you, my darling? A happy medium is something I wonder if you’ll ever learn.”
“Don’t be with him, don’t want him, don’t go with him. Be with me. Want me. Stay with me.I don’t know how to be without you.”