They taste like the word "friends"
Yen said, "I want to own a bed. At the top of my own roof. Under my own sky. Would your own Christ be generous enough to provide?" ...as for me, if I can't have my own room and my own bed, then I'll have them. If he'll say I'm beautiful that night, then I would be that and more... that's how much I believe in them... And if we were 17 again and were placed on separate continents, I believe we'd still meet.