Of all life's pleasures, only love owes no debt to death

I could not get my fill of looking.
There should be a song for women to sing at this moment or a prayer to recite. But perhaps there is none because there are no words strong enough to name that moment.

I like the way he danced. And then I like the way we danced together.

They sang the words in unison, yet somehow created a web of sounds with their voices. It was like hearing a piece of fabric woven with all the colors of a rainbow. I did not know that such beauty could be formed by the human mouth. I had never heard harmony before.

Mind your business" had been the motto of her childhood. But now that seemed like a failing in a friend.

When a shy person smiles, it’s like the sun coming out.