I want to sleep with you. I don\'t mean have sex. I mean sleep together. Under my blankets. In my bed, With my hand on your chest and your arm around me. With the window cracked, so it\'s chilly and we have to cuddle closer. No talking, just sleep, blissf
"in every little way..." If we make a sacrifice out of love, it is not so simply a sacrifice, but an act of compassion. "But if you had known what this means, 'I DESIRE COMPASSION, AND NOT A SACRIFICE,' you would not have condemned the innocent."